Popo and Nana were jumping up a snowy mountain as the Ice Climbers were doing what they were accustomed to. Of course, a nice snowy night was always one to make you chill and relax, but the two Eskimo looking people were quite tired of it for reasons that were quite obvious.
"Why don't we ever do anything exciting?" Popo said as he was fanning himself from feeling how sweaty he got from jumping all over the icy place.
"It's because we climb ice." Nana responded as she lifted her right leg to release a succulent wet fart.
"Well maybe we should climb something else." he sad.
"You think? I've been saying that for years!" she sed.