Bowser: Attack, my children! Wendy, stop blowing kisses! Junior, grab your little brother!

*Cynder appears from nowhere* Hi Bowser!

Bowser: How did you get on my ship!?

Cynder: Wouldn't you like to know? *giggles*

Bowser: Yes I would. Now how did you get on here? Speak now or I'll send you to the brig for being a stowaway.

Cynder: Junior let me on.

Bowser: Oh. Then that's fine. You're a friend anyway. But no more sneaking on board my ship or else I really will punish you for being a stowaway.