What if Bowser died?

Daisy: Mom

Daisy: Okay. Now hush Rosie. Sleep tight.
Rosie: Go go ga ga.
Daisy: Good night.
Rosie: *yawns*
Tulip: MOM
Daisy: Coming.
Tulip: MOM
Daisy: What?
Tulip: What if Bowser comes?
Daisy:...... He died.
Tulip: That is.... sad.
Daisy: It is....