Overheard in the Mushroom Kingdom
Mario: You and me both, Princess. I’m pooped!
Princess: It sure is a nice day out today!
Mario: Yeah, and you’re not looking too bad yourself.
Princess: Why thank you!
Mario: And, Jesus, your little tennis skirt…
Princess: Oh, Mario… please, don’t get like this again.
Mario: Part of you wants it Princess, admit it.
Princess: Mario, I don’t think we should be having this conversation.
Mario: Listen, I get where we stand. I get it, okay? You’ve made it pretty clear. But my point now is that you owe me. You owe me. After all the shit I have been through to save your tight little ass – four times I can think of off the top of my head, but I know there’s gotta be more – I think I’ve got a little taste coming, wouldn’t you say? To say nothing of the instances during which I thought I’d found you, only to be told that you were in another castle. That happened at least seven times. At least!
Princess: So you’re saying now that you’d have left me with King Koopa to die if you knew you weren’t getting anything more than my most heartfelt gratitude?
Mario: You’re goddamn right that’s what I’m saying. I mean, what does a guy have to do?! Christ, I even bought you that pink go kart.
Princess: Well excuse me, but I thought you gave that because you were nice.
Mario: Nice? Nice?! That thing cost me 300 coins! I could have had 3 free lives instead of that thing! Listen, alright, I know I’m not doing myself any favours here. I’m short, a little pudgy - moustache might not be the most fashionable - but cut me some slack, for chrissakes. What are my options here? There’s a couple turtles, some walking mushrooms with faces… and then you and Princess Daisy.
Princess: And what’s wrong with her, anyway?
Mario: Jesus Peach, she gave it up for Luigi after one round of golf. One!
Princess: Goodness…
Mario: Well, that’s it. I am done. You want yourself saved, you’d better think about finding some other sap to string along.
Princess: Mario, I don’t think you’re being fair…