Pico, the cranky, UZI-wielding gunman, has (somehow) been your roommate for a good while, so the you two decide to go shopping, sounds easy, right? (Other than getting Pico to come along)

As the two of you were getting what you need, (and maybe some apples and bananas), you two have spotted by something far more worse than the Goth Punks or Uberkids: a wild Karen! Yikes!

Karen: “EXCUSE ME!!”

This is going to be…a long one.