Stu looked around the house with Billy, gripping his buck knife tightly with blood stained on his hands and face and clothes, his hair sweaty. He collapsed near the phone, sobbing slightly "My mom's gonna kill meeee!" he whimpered, realizing slightly what he's done. But Billy snapped him out of it by slapping the back of his head "Stop being so sensitive Stu. Get a grip." Stu shook his head and nodded