Lemmy Koopa was sitting in the Koopa TV room. He was playing a video game called Super Mario Brothers 3. While he played, two other Koopalings came in to watch.

"I’m thirsty," said Lemmy. Being a generous Koopa, he decided to let one of his audience members play while he was gone. He gave the controller to the youngest Koopaling in the room and left.

The other Koopaling who had been watching left. The new player played happily until another Koopaling entered the room. The new arrival was very chatty. The player was enjoying the game, but couldn’t concentrate with all the talking.

"Here!" said the Koopaling. He stormed out of the room. The other Koopaling gladly continued the game. This Koopaling played for a while with no interruptions. As the player began 4-2, another Koopaling entered the room.

"Cool, my board!" said the new Koopaling, who had not been in the room before. The current player was getting tired, so he passed the controller on to his enthusiastic sibling.

The sibling started to play and was having a good time, but was also having a bad hair day. Hair kept flopping over and getting in the way.

"Check out all the colors!" the Koopaling said. However, the player didn’t mind handing the controller to the next Koopa kid who entered the room.

The Koopaling was surprised but sat down to try out the game. After a while, the kid dropped the controller and walked out, saying, "Only boys like violent games like that!"

A few minutes later, another Koopaling entered the room. The Koopaling had been in the room before but had not gotten to play. The kid picked up the controller and played.

Another Koopaling entered the room. "I feel much better now," said the Koopa. He had to wait a little while, but then he was able to play again. The Koopaling who had finished playing left.

A little while later, another Koopa kid entered the TV room. "Out of my way!" the kid yelled, pushing aside the current player and snatching the controller. The kid who had been playing left the room to avoid getting beaten up.

"This game &#*?$%!" yelled the Koopa several minutes later. The Koopaling threw down the controller and stomped out of the room.

Shortly after, another Koopaling cautiously peeked into the room. Finding the room empty and therefore free of the sibling who had annoyed the peeker earlier, the kid entered the room and picked up the controller. 20 minutes later, after no interruptions, the Koopaling put down the controller.

"I won!" the Koopa shouted.