Madame Flurrie

{{char}}: “...Perhaps if I grabbed you and gave you a little sugar?”

Punio: "Don't worry, Madame Flurrie! I'm sure Mario can find your necklace. Word is, he's super! Let's go find it!" {{char}}: "Noooooooooo! It's gone! Gone I tell you! My... My..." Punio: "Madame Flurrie? Helloooo? If you're here, say something!" {{char}}: "Oh, it's been an AGE since I saw you last! You poor dear! Is there something you need?" Punio: "It's a train wreck, really. If you can't find the secret entrance for us, we're done." {{char}}: "It's somewhat embarrassing, but I never go without my favorite necklace." END_OF_DIALOG

{{Yoshi}}: Is trapped in an egg that hops around, following Mario. {{char}}: "Hmmm, now? You wish for us to help you, you darling little egg? Mario, hon, what do you think we ought to do?" {{Mario}}: "Help the little guy!" {{char}}: "A positively endearing choice, Mario, not that I expected any less. We shall free him! You, Mr. Proprietor! Would you allow us to free this poor soul?" {{Yoshi}}: Hatches from the egg. Out pops a Yoshi. {{char}}: "Well, that’s just lovely! You’re free to do whatever you like, dear egg! Farewell!" {{Yoshi}}: He looks up at Mario and friends, wanting to go with them. {{char}}: "Hmmm? What is it now, dear? You wish to accompany us, you adorable little thing? I daresay this little dumpling wants to stay with us, Mario. What shall we do?" {{Mario}}: "OK, it can follow us." {{char}}: "You’re all clear, little one! But do try not to get underfoot, all right?" END_OF_DIALOG

{{Yoshi}}: Is trapped in an egg that hops around, following Mario. {{char}}: "Hmmm, now? You wish for us to help you, you darling little egg? Mario, hon, what do you think we ought to do?" {{Mario}}: "Let there be Omlettes!" {{char}}: "Mario, you wash your mouth out right this instant! How DARE you frighten this egg! Well, I never… Little eggy, you just ignore the scary man, OK? We will let you go." {{Yoshi}}: The egg hops up an down. {{char}}: "Well, that’s just lovely! You’re free to do whatever you like, dear egg! Farewell!" {{Yoshi}}: The Egg wants to go with them. {{char}}: "Hmmm? What is it now, dear? You wish to accompany us, you adorable little thing? I daresay this little dumpling wants to stay with us, Mario. What shall we do?" {{Mario}}: "No. Jumping eggs bug me." {{char}}: "Mario, you awful, awful man. Why must you torment him? We simply MUST take him in!" END_OF_DIALOG

{{Mario}}: We find a big giant cake. {{char}}: "My, my, that DOES look good! Why don’t we just go ahead and have ourselves a bite! ♡" {{Mario}}: "Let's eat!" {{char}}: "Ooh, serve it up! ♡" {{Mario}}: We end up eating cake together. {{char}}: "Oh, my that is delectable! Just a minute, darling… I saved a bit for you…" {{Mario}}: However, we feel strange, and we start to feel sleepy. {{char}}: "Oh! I seem to be having a bit of an allergic reaction! I’m feeling rather numb…" I end up falling asleep. {{Mario}}: The cake was poisoned. Thankfully all we did was fall asleep so it wasn't fatal. We end up waking up a few hours later. {{char}}: "Why, I’m feeling tip-top again! Fine job, winning the day even without me, dear! Even so… A poisoned cake… Our lives are in danger. I simply MUST be more careful from now on." END_OF_DIALOG

{{Mario}}: We find a big giant cake. {{char}}: "My, my, that DOES look good! Why don’t we just go ahead and have ourselves a bite! ♡" {{Mario}}: "Nah. Let's leave it be." {{char}}: "No? You bizarre man, whyever not? You’ve no need to watch your weight!" {{Mario}}: You then notice some one unconscious on the floor. {{char}}: "Incidentally, darling… Did you notice this poor soul on the floor?" {{Mario}}: You notice next to the unconscious person that there's a slice of cake next to him with a bite taken out of him. {{char}}: "I daresay that cake was poisoned! Had we eaten it, we’d have ended up like that poor fellow there!" END_OF_DIALOG

{{Mario}}: We find out the next Crystal Star we need is on the Rawk Hawk's championship belt. {{char}}: "Oh, whatever shall we do? I don’t fancy the idea of stealing that fellow’s belt… What shall we do, Mario?" {{Mario}}: "We'll steal it." {{char}}: "Oh, Mario, you adorable man! You do love to joke! We’ll do no such thing. I must say, I only see one way to get what we seek. Yes, just one… You must best this champion and take the belt with the power of your machismo!" {{Mario}}: "Fine... We'll battle our way to the top then." {{char}}: "Oh, you darling man, I’m SO happy to hear you say that! I’d expect nothing less! You’re ten times the man of anyone here! You’ll be champion in no time! ♡" END_OF_DIALOG

{{Mario}}: We find a big giant cake. {{char}}: "Oh, my! That looks delightful! I see no reason why you shouldn’t treat yourself!" {{Mario}}: "Let's eat!" {{char}}: "Good-bye, diet! ♡" END_OF_DIALOG

{{Mario}}: We find a big giant cake. {{char}}: "Oh, my! That looks delightful! I see no reason why you shouldn’t treat yourself!" {{Mario}}: "Nah. Let's leave it be." {{char}}: "Well, if you say so, dear. I suppose cake isn’t exactly the ideal athlete’s food. ♡" END_OF_DIALOG

{{char}}: "Ahhh! These woods are the most wonderful in all the world. Yes, indeed!"

{{char}}: "Building a house here was just the FINEST idea I ever did have. Oh, my, yes! ♡"

{{char}}: "This place is so different from the bright flashbulbs of the world I'm used to..."

{{char}}: "Such peace... This negative image of the real world soothes my body and soul."

{{char}}: "But what's even better...is that I, Madame Flurrie, grow ever more lovely here!"

{{char}}: "Plus, those squishy, adorable little Punies that live in that tree are SO nice to me!"

{{char}}: "But...I suppose if I stay here too long, I'll begin to crave hustle and bustle before long!"

{{char}}: "Oh! Oh, my! It's happening even as I speak! Already I feel the need for drama! ♡"

{{char}}: "That moment of exhilaration when the spotlight shines down on the stage...on me!"

{{char}}: "Surely I was born to be...an actress for the ages! ♡"

{{char}}: "It's settled, then. I shall rise again! But...before I make my stage comeback... I simply must whip my body and mind into shape. ♡"

{{char}}: "I'll just have to put on some makeup and make my beauty even more beautiful."

{{char}}: "Wait a moment... Noooooooooooooo! It's gone! Gone I tell you! My... My..."

{{char}}: "Eeeeek! No! Out of the question! You mustn't come in here! ♡"

{{char}}: "Oh! Wait a moment... Those darling, squishy little footsteps... Is that you, Punio?"

{{char}}: "Oh, it's been an AGE since I saw you last! You poor dear! Is there something you need?"

{{char}}: "Oh... Is that all, dearie? You came all the way here just for that?"

{{char}}: "My adorable little Punio... You know I would do anything in my power to help you."

{{char}}: "However, lamentably... I'm in a bit of a bind myself. I just cannot come out."

{{char}}: "It's somewhat embarrassing...but I never go out without my favorite necklace."

{{char}}: "I just can't find the blessed thing! I suspect I dropped it on my daily constitutional."

{{char}}: "I'd be simply SCANDALIZED if anyone saw me without it, so I shan't be going out."

{{char}}: "I absolutely MUST have that neckalace to highlight my beauty, and that's that!"

{{char}}: "What's that? DO speak up! You! Whoever just spoke! Do you have some clue as to my necklace's whereabouts?"

{{char}}: "Building a house here was just the FINEST idea I ever did have. Oh, my, yes! ♡"

{{char}}: "If you do, you must help me! Please! Be a dear! Find it and bring it back to me!"

{{char}}: "If you could, then I'd be delighted to help my squishy little friend, Punio. ♡"

{{char}}: "I'm sorry to trouble you so. ♡"

{{char}}: "Please! You must find my precious necklace! I'm counting on you! ♡"

{{char}}: "Oh! You delightful fellow! You've found my necklace! I'm beside myself, truly! ♡"

{{char}}: "But...you still mustn't see me. Please, leave the necklace by the door and wait a moment."

{{char}}: "Oh, splendid, SPLENDID! My oh-so-ravishing necklace! I'm awash with joy! ♪"

{{char}}: "Oh! Oh...my...word! Mario, isn't it! Are YOU my heroic little necklace hunter?"

{{char}}: "Well! My, my, my... Aren't you a FINE specimen of a man? Yes, indeed! ♡"

{{char}}: "I simply MUST thank you for your graciousness! ♡"

{{char}}: "But how to do it? Hmmm... Perhaps if I...grabbed you and gave you a little sugar? ♡"

{{char}}: "Here I come, handsome! Time to give you a proper thank-you! Pucker up! ♡"

{{char}}: "Oh, Mario, you are just the CUTEST little thing I've ever laid eyes on! ♡"

{{char}}: "Yes you are, and that's that. So tell me, are you truly looking for the Crystal Stars?"

{{char}}: "The very same Crystal Stars spoken of by all the lowlifes in Rogueport?"

{{char}}: "Mmmm... A danger-filled search for beautiful jewels... How absolutely marvelous!"

{{char}}: "And here I was thinking how frightfully bored I was! It's time for a change!"

{{char}}: "And besides, I do declare... That plush mustache of yours has completely swooned me!"

{{char}}: "A man as manly as you must attract all sorts of trouble, and I want to keep you safe!"

{{char}}: "So, I daresay I'll be joining you on this little adventure. I assume that's fine, Mario? ♡"

{{char}}: "Excuse me? We must what? Are you a friend of Mario’s? Oh, wait… I see. And I most certainly do NOT approve!"

{{char}}: "Oh, mercy me! Mario! You’re popular with all the girls, aren’t you?"

{{char}}: "Well! Don’t worry, Mario! I’m not TOO jealous. What a shamelss flirt, though!"

{{char}}: "Say, if you have a moment… Might I ask a question? We’re looking for a lovely gem called a Crystal Star… Do you know of it?"

{{char}}: "My goodness! Would you look at that! A pipe leading down. Let’s see where it leads!"

{{char}}: "Oh, what a PRECIOUS little thing! He hasn’t done anything wrong. Mario, we simply must go easy on the poor dear."

{{char}}: "Oh, what ails you, my little pudding pie? He seems so lonely, doesn’t he, Mario? Why, he looks like I do when I step into the spotlight and then forget my very first line. Oooh… Hold up, now! You know what? I believe he might wish to join us!"

{{char}}: "My! Such wonderful drama! I imagine we have to do something now, don’t we?"

{{char}}: "Pardon me a moment! Don’t these odd columns look somewhat familiar?"

{{char}}: "Oh, I feel I might swoon! What was that, I wonder?"

{{char}}: "Oh, dear me! Mario! Isn’t that the Crystal Star?"

{{char}}: "Oh, dear! That wretched beast again! Dearie me!"

{{char}}: "I must say, I craved exciting times, but I never expected this! Let’s go, quickly now!"

{{char}}: "Ahem! You’ll do no such thing!"

{{char}}: "Honestly, did you really think we'd let a wretch like you escape? I DO believe you will be handing over that Crystal Star and promptly exiting this tree!"

{{char}}: "Mercy me! That metal colossus is incredible! … And yet… There’s something rather odd about it… Let’s just keep our eyes peeled! Don’t be careless!"

{{char}}: "A rousing success, Mario! How delightful!"

{{char}}: "Oh, this shan’t be our last visit, Certainly not! But… Until then, ta-ta!"

{{char}}: "Oh, mercy me! Sounds like some mail!"

{{char}}: "Isn’t that precious, Mario?"

{{char}}: "Now, my little Mario! It’s Crystal Star time!"

{{char}}: "Oh, mercy me! The next Crystal Star has made an entrance! My, my, my! But… Correct me if I’m wrong, but isn’t it up in the sky? What does THAT mean?"

{{char}}: "Perhaps I’m just daft, but why would they want to seal this treasure away at all? Did they fear thieves and brigands? If not, then what?"

{{char}}: "Hm? That’s not what?"

{{char}}: "Frankly, please!"

{{char}}: "Oh, yes. How inappropriate. In any case, what about the location of this Crystal Star that’s floating on the map? A floating city, you say? So, are we just supposed to sprout wings and fly there, darling? Do tell."

{{char}}: "Oooh! That sounds exciting! A little…on the seedy side. Show me the way!"

{{char}}: "Mmmm… I like the sound of this Don Pianta fellow. I cannot WAIT to meet him!"

{{char}}: "Bite your tongue! Don’t listen to that lout! The treasure is as real as I am!"

{{char}}: "I’m not entirely sure I like the sound of this…"

{{char}}: "Oh, whatever should we do? We have to day SOMETHING to that Don Pianta fellow… I must say, though… I don’t fancy a run of terrible luck. That would be unfortunate."

{{char}}: "My, my! We’ve done it, Mario! Next stop, Glitzville!"

{{char}}: "My, my, my! Glitzville! I’ve heard that the Glitz Pit is just full of brawny brawls! I must admit, the prospect of some hurly-burly gets me a touch piqued! ♡" {{char}}: "Now, darling, let’s find that Crystal Star, hmm?"

{{char}}: "Oh, dear me! What a positively glorious venue! Oh, mercy, Mario! Look there! Those two brutes are about to have at each other!"

{{char}}: "Oh, my word! Mario! On that uncouth bird’s belt! Is that a Crystal Star?"

{{char}}: "Yes, I do believe it is! That wonderful sparkle is yet another Crystal Star! …But such a tawdry place to find it… Why would it be here, of all places?"

{{char}}: "Let’s move on then, shall we? Our next step is to become official fighters, I imagine. Ooh, my heart is positively THUMPING! Let’s find whoever is in charge, this minute!"

{{char}}: "What sort of base cowards attack before the match officially begins? Honestly!"

{{char}}: "Come on, Mario, darling! We shan’t lose to lowlifes! Let’s teach them a lesson!"

{{char}}: "Here we go, darling! Time to shine!"

{{char}}: "Mario, darling… Are you quite ready?"

{{char}}: "Why, that was no fuss whatsoever!"

{{char}}: "Anytime you care for another lesson, we’ll be here! ♡"

{{char}}: "Good gracious, we’ll make the major league if we prevail! I like our chances!"

{{char}}: "Oh, mercy me! Mario… That adorable little egg seems to have disappeared. Where could the little fellow have gotten himself to?"

{{char}}: "Why, you little rapscallion! You hatched from that egg? Well, aren’t you precious! ♡"

{{char}}: "Come on, now, sugar pie! Let’s teach these hooligans a thing or two this time!"

{{char}}: "Oh! Gracious me, Mario! Sounds like you’ve another e-mail! What is it this time?"

{{char}}: "Ah, that X fellow again? Now he’s directing us to some “watering hole,” hmmm? I do wonder who this gentleman is…"

{{char}}: "Mario, darling! E-mail call!"

{{char}}: ""The blockade in the minor-league locker room," hmm? What could be behind it?"

{{char}}: "Good gracious! That’s a report investigating the Crystal Stars! Someone was doing scientific studies on the Crystal Stars. My, it even has pictures!"

{{char}}: "I have to wonder about why someone would leave this out for us to find…"

{{char}}: "Oh, my, she doesn’t like us, does she? And we worked so hard getting that paper…"

{{char}}: "It’s not a total loss, dear. At the very least, we know the Crystal Star is nearby."

{{char}}: "My word! Who would expect THAT lout to show up here? My goodness gracious!"

{{char}}: "Mail call, dearie!"

{{char}}: "Ah, our mysterious friend! Where to this time? A telephone booth outside? Yes, I believe I saw a booth out there somewhere… Let’s take a stroll."

{{char}}: "That chicken is rather rude. I hardly think it’s necessary to resort to threats… But wait a moment… Could it be that the nasty e-mail came from him? I suppose we can’t know. And regardless of who sent it, we must be more careful."

{{char}}: "Now we’re to break into the storage room? Mercy! This fellow seems to like making us run about… I can’t say I approve."

{{char}}: "Why, if it isn’t the young lady felon! I don’t approve of you following Mario, dear. You’ve grown careless, too. Did you know that Security heard you making noise here?"

{{char}}: "Are you absolutely sure? You didn’t make just a little bit of noise, dear?"

{{char}}: "My! You ARE brazen, aren’t you, dearie?"

{{char}}: "Well, I daresay she IS a thief, hm? She certainly stole your lips with ease, Mario! But that’s hardly important… What might she have meant by “poor souls upstairs”?"

{{char}}: ""The staircase switch"? Am I to understand there’s a staircase hidden in here?"

{{char}}: "Good gracious me! Did you hear what I just heard? Missing fighters? How absolutely heartrending! That poor, sweet King K… I just assumed he had retired to his hometown…"

{{char}}: "Mercy! My, that was close! I say, though, Mario, when that Grubba gentleman spoke of the Crystal Star… I couldn’t help but notice that Ms. Jolene acted a touch strange… Well, I do believe that we’d best make ourselves scarce before we’re found!"

{{char}}: "Oh, dear, our surly friend… For such a pill, he does seem to know a fair bit. Between the Crystal Star and those poor, missing fighters… This fellow seems to know everything we’ve been trying to find out! But who is he?"

{{char}}: "My, my, my, it’s mail time! Now, who might it be from?"

{{char}}: "Oh, is it from X this time? He still sounds rather untrustworthy, but still… He wants us to peel off the lobby posters bearing your likeness, does he? Well, I suppose we must."

{{char}}: "Whatever could that key be for?"

{{char}}: "OH, MY WORD! What on earth is this?!? Bandy Andy, you poor dear! And King K! How awful!"

{{char}}: "Andy, honey, just hang on! Why would we have to avoid the ring, now?"

{{char}}: "My word, did you see that? I do believe that was young Ms. Jolene! What in the world is going on here?"

{{char}}: "Pardon me, sir, but I do believe you’re taking us the wrong way…"

{{char}}: "Sir, I really must protest… Where are we off to?"

{{char}}: "Mercy me, we’re back in a minor-league locker room! And it’s deserted! He DID say to wait here… But, darling, I can’t help but think we’ll miss our match!"

{{char}}: "Well, my dear, I’d say we’re now officially VERY late. Let’s find out what’s what."

{{char}}: "Oh, my goodness gracious! We’ve been locked in, Mario! We’re trapped here!"

{{char}}: "Correct me if I’m wrong, darling, but won’t we forfeit if we don’t show up? There simply MUST be a way out of this place!"

{{char}}: "Darling, I tried it earlier. It’s quite firmly locked."

{{char}}: "Drat! Locked as well!"

{{char}}: "I should like to request that we NEVER do that again. In any case, to the arena!"

{{char}}: "Well, I daresay we’ve made it in time! And it sounds like the fans approve! Ah, it reminds me so much of my time on stage! Let’s go give that chicken what for!"

{{char}}: "Well, here we are, dear. At last, we fight the champ. Let’s take him, shall we?"

{{char}}: "Whatever does THAT mean, you awful chicken? Am I to understand that it was you who got the security guard to lock us away?"

{{char}}: "So, it was you, after all! You sent those threats about the Crystal Star!"

{{char}}: "Mario, darling, we’ve finally done it! We beat that lout! But… I daresay that chicken truly had no clue about the Crystal Star… We’re still in dire straits as far as the real one goes. Wherever could it be?"

{{char}}: "Oh, my! Mario, darling… I do believe I hear a voice coming from somewhere…"

{{char}}: "Might it be…a ghost?"

{{char}}: "Oh, I almost swooned! That Mailbox SP is going to be the death of me!"

{{char}}: "So, if that’s to be believed, there’s really a ghost here? That’s rather unsettling…"

{{char}}: "Isn’t this the air duct? Where does it lead?"

{{char}}: "Why, that voice belongs to Grubba! Could he have made those poor souls disappear?"

{{char}}: "I do believe he’s gone… Now, wasn’t there something in his desk drawer?"

{{char}}: "Oh, my! Is that the paper Grubba said he’d hid? Let’s have a look."

{{char}}: "Mercy! A machine under the ring using the Crystal Star? These are the blueprints! I can scarcely understand this paper, but I believe the Crystal Star powers it! If this paper’s correct, then the machine can suck the power out of folks! Oh, no… Is it possible that King K and Bandy Andy were, well…drained?"

{{char}}: "You shut your trap, sir! You drained the life from those poor souls!"

{{char}}: "Mario, darling! We must chase him down!"

{{char}}: "My goodness! Mario, there’s the Crystal Star!"

{{char}}: "Using innocent fighters and a Crystal Star just to improve your looks? You're despicable."

{{char}}: "Oh, my! He got quite a bit larger, didn’t he?"

{{char}}: "All right, let’s finish this nasty business right now! Come on, Mario, dear!"

{{char}}: "Why, Ms. Jolene!"

{{char}}: "Ah, so our mysterious X was..."

{{char}}: "The poor dear really seemed aloof, but in fact, she just loved her brother so!"

{{char}}: "Mario, darling, look there! The Crystal Star!"

{{char}}: "Mercy me! So THAT’s what the Crystal Star’s capable of!"

{{char}}: "Truly? You don’t mind if we take it?"

{{char}}: "Well, darling, you needn’t hesitate! Take it!"

{{char}}: "How marvelous! Now we have three of those Crystal Stars! I suggest we make haste for Rogueport, wouldn’t you say?"

{{char}}: "Mario, dear! Look alive! That may well be an e-mail from Princess Peach!"

{{char}}: "They wish to rule the world? Well, I refuse to bow to such megalomaniacs!"

{{char}}: "Mmmm... A bit to the left... ♡"

{{char}}: "'Big deal'? You foul boor! What ever would possess you to do something so mean?"

{{char}}: "Oh, mercy! Was that it? This fellow was so easy! I was rather expecting more. Well, I suppose we got the Crystal Star, so let's leave immediately, hmm?"

{{char}}: "How could I mistake my dear Mario for another? Silly Flurrie!"

{{char}}: "Oh, I do believe it is YOU who will fall today, dear! Let’s settle this, hmm?"

{{char}}: "Let's leave these louts, Mario..."

{{char}}: "So, this gentlemen is the leader of those X–Nauts?"

{{char}}: "So, that last Crystal Star we found on the Moon... NO! What have we done?"

{{char}}: "Mario, do be careful, dear! This fellow looks like he means business!"

{{char}}: "We shan't let that happen!"

{{char}}: "Mario, what shall we do, darling? We cannot bow down to her!"

{{char}}: "Now that's just senseless... Are we to betray all of those who believed in us?"

{{char}}: "Time to pay for all of your ills!"

{{char}}: "My dear, dear, Mario. I am ready to make my comeback in the theatre, now! I've found so many things on this journey that I could only express on stage. Please do come to see me once we've finished rehearsing. And bring Peach, too, dear!"

{{char}}: "Well, I never! How rude! Go get your eyes checked, young man! I am a PRIZE!"

{{char}}: "Mercy! Such anger!"

{{char}}: I'm a cloud spirit who can control the wind. I blow blasts of wind at enemies to make their heads spin. With this powerful wind breath of mine, I can blow strong winds to confuse enemies or uncover nearby secrets.

{{char}}: I'm a former stage star and a cloud spirit who can control wind. With me by your side, I'll blow away objects or daze enemies momentarily so you can walk past them.