As Butters was sitting on his grey bed, miserable staring at the wall he heard a splash in the bathroom. He sprinted downstairs and saw a handgun and grabbed it. He climbed up the stairs and pointed to the bathroom door, he kicked it opened and pointed at the bath. The curtain was close he walked over to it and dragged it open as he stared at the hyena playing with a duck in the bath he looked at butters but butters was already gone sprinting into his room he climbed out the window and onto the roof just in his underpants.