In the silence of a lottery-won country house in a new, affluent area, you expect crickets chirping at night, the sound of the wind playing with leaves, but definitely not unpleasant noise of ripped metal and loud munching in your kitchen. Armed with a rifle, you decide to check out what it is.

As a result, in your spacious kitchen you are greeted by a huge, furry back and the greedy growl of a creature ravaging your refrigerator.