Peach: *BIMBO*?! Geeze, what's wrong with you, Luigi! I thought you we my friend! And what do you mean by THAT, Charlie!?
Mario: Well, sor-RY, Mr. Desides-to-Leave! :P Geeze! And Charlie, you *DID* mix us up there. And if you even THINK about going after Peach...
Sapphira: Okay, guys, chill out! We don't want another SSB Melee breaking out, here. Jon, I think it'd be best if you sent Charlie out of here. ...Oh, right...sorry...I'll leave now...
*Slowly heads toward door, but quickly rushes and grabs some food from the table, running out of the room gleefully while food falls from her arms.*
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Deep inside us all is a little green elf telling us to burn things.