*You walk in and see a surreal scene*
*Bill is standing in the center of the room, a crushed bag of doritos is right in front of him, a few feet away are the pieces of dimentios mask, but he isn't in sight, but nobody actually cares about that jerk so moving on- Mac is sitting in a corner blaring the Driftveil city music at top volume and about to take a bite of a cattail.. like the plant-*