"Grunty, you can stop!" Banjo exclaimed as he felt like that he was going to jump out of the crazy taxi at any moment.
"You think I'm going to let you two have all the fun of enjoying this terrible city?" Gruntilda scoffed as she kept up her crazy taxi driving, ramming into various trucks and buses. "Well that's not is what's going to happen!"
"Where's your rhyming, what happened to that?" Kazooie squawked as she fell out of the backpack and bounced about in the seat from all the drifting around the taxi cab was doing.
"Rhyming is a delicate act, you should know of that weary fact!" Grunty snapped as she then jumped over a ramp, landing on the sandy shore as Banjo and Kazooie didn't have any time to think on how they could stop their wicked witch nemesis.