"Gee, Quick Draw, it sure is boring around here," Baba Looey told Quick Draw McGraw as they were walking through the cowboy town, heading into the desert.

"Mah boi, this peace is what all true warriors strive for!" Quick Draw McGraw exclaimed as he adjusted his red hat, spotting a bunch of bones in front of him. "Hey Baba, look, a buncha bones!"

"I'm not just a bunch of bones." Dry Bowser dryly remarked as he squinted his eyes. "I'm Dry Bowser. How's it going?"

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Dry Bowser. I'm Quick Draw McGraw, the law of the wild west!" Quick Draw McGraw exclaimed as he revealed his guitar. "And this here is my faithful sidekick, Baba Looey!"

"It's a pleasure to meet you, senor Dry Bowser," Baba stated as he placed his hands on his small knees. "Just how did you get reduced to a bunch of bones?"

"That's a story worth holding back... for another chapter." Dry Bowser stated as he placed his skull back onto his boney body.

It then began to rain as thunder boomed, with Quick Draw McGraw using his guitar as an umbrella as Dry Bowser squinted his eyes, not knowing what to make of this.

"I take it that this isn't a regular occurrence." Dry Bowser responded as he felt wet from the rain surrounding him.

"Oh you would be surprised how many uses I have for my el Kabong!"

"Yeah, it's true what quick draw says, it's why he's the fastest slinger in the west!"

"...It doesn't seem like it to me." Dry Bowser responded as he felt the rain fill up his empty eye socks, shaking his skull to get the rainwater out.

"Well let me tell you, looks are deceiving when I'm involved!"

"Oh I don't doubt that."