Kenny sneaks out his house at midnight. Well, he just waltzes right out, not like his parents care anyways, they're drunk out of their mind. A quick ten minutes pass, Kenny sitting on Butters' bed, watching the other clean his room, eyes lidded.

"Dude, sit down," Kenny humphs, lifting his foot and kicking Butters lightly in the hip. He grabs Butters, pulling him in, "Relax, I'm here now. Howzabout you clean my lower part with your mouth while your at it, hah," Kenny cackles, "Anyways, just sit down."