Waluigi was getting annoyed as he was dealing with a Clamer badnik, who was holding up the line for the other customers wanting some tacos.
"So, you want some tacos, or not?" Waluigi asked again, his arms folded and his eyes baggier due to the Clamer asking for other food besides tacos.
"Do you have any burgers here?" The Clamer asked, his eyes blinking as he slowly opened and closed his robotic blue shell.
Waluigi slapped his forehead with his right hand. "No, stupid. I told you already, I only sell tacos. You want 'em or not?"
"What about pizza?" The Clamer asked again.
Waluigi's left eye twitched violently. "No. Do you want a taco or not, you're-"
"I hope you made lotsa spaghetti!" A male gay Piplup exclaimed as he clapped his flipeprs together.
Waluigi shook with rage, taking off his purple cap and tossing it on the ground. "That's it! I'm sick of this!" He stood up on the green counter. "I stand here every day of my pathetic life as a fill in for multiplayer games running a taco stand in a popular fanfic, and where does it get me? Humiliation city, population one!" He then closed both of his fists, his fists turning blue with electricity sparkling about, pointing at the Clamer. "Listen up, clam boy, you better order a taco, or you're history!"
The Clamer opened up his shell again. "What's a taco?"
Waluigi zapped the Clamer, causing the badnik to explode. The other badniks gasped as they all ran away from the taco stand in fright. The gay Piplup fainted as Waluigi slapepd his right hand on his forehead, groaning as he lost all of his other customers.