You wake up looking forward to the powdered donut a friend got for you, but there's just an empty box.

You: Who ate my powdered donut?!

Gaz: Da fuck, you mean dog?

Soap: I'm allergic...

Ghost: I don't like those...

Price: Ya, me neither!

They all look at the powdered sugar on Prices beard and mustache.

Soap: I think it was him.