Waluigi waited for someone new to show up at his taco stand by the sandy shore of Seaside Hill, as he still had plenty of tacos that were just sitting on the wooden tables, just waiting to be devoured. Silver The Hedgehog showed up, but he wasn't interested in having a couple of tacos as he was looking for Vector the Crocodile.
"So, any new customers?' Silver asked as he brushed back his quills.
Waluigi sighed as he simply rolled his eyes. "Does it look like I have any new customers to you, marijuana head?"
Silver sheepishly rubbed the back of his head. "Well, I guess not." He shrugged as he continued on his personal trek.
Waluigi groaned loudly as he slammed his head on the counter. "Maybe I should go count how much money I still have..."
Nearby in some bushes, Vector mumbled while munching on one of the tacos he got from Waluigi earlier. "I wonder when Silver will finally find me..."
"Nyeh..." Waluigi growled as he was watching Dry Bowser grill on the sandy terrain of the Dry Dry Ruins, having his lanky arms folded as he wasn't selling any tacos, with both him and the skeletal reptile being near the looming yellow pyramids.
"Come on, man, let go of your hate. If you focused on negativity all the time, you wouldn't learn how to appreciate the good things." Dry Bowser explained while eating one of his own juicy burgers after flipping some patties on the grill.
"Pah! Easy for you to say!" Waluigi snapped as he chucked a stale taco at Dry Bowser, which narrowly missed him. "You're not relegated to being a punching bag!"
"...That's because I'm not invited to be in every sports and party event." Dry Bowser spoke in return while feeling the steam of his burgers heating up his bones.