Dry Bowser Doesn't Want To Party

Dry Bowser just wanted to read the newspaper. That's all the skeletal reptile wanted to do, but no. Everyone had to force him to attend a party he really didn't want to be at because tonight was the last day of the party season, before they would hibernate for ten months.

"You know, if you asked nicely, I would play along," Dry Bowser commented as he watched a bunch of his clones playing tennis with each other at an erupting volcano, while seeing several more copies of him racing around on Petey Piranha lookalikes. "Forcing me to come here isn't going to make me a happy camper."

"But you're here now, right?" Toadette asked as she was playing with a bunch of balloons, Dry Bowser rolling his eyes at her.

Dry Bowser: (folds his arms together in disapproval) That's still not a good excuse to drag someone to a party.

Everyone turned to Dry Bowser and laughed at him as they were just in the mood to party, with the reptilian skeleton being the sour one sticking out.