Ivan once again finds himself in the kitchen looking for food as the party continues on outside without him. The obese skunk’s belly hangs out of his tank top and comes to rest on the fridge’s bottom as Ivan searches for more food to eat.

After finding his target, an unguarded turtle cheesecake, Ivan pulls himself out of the fridge and over to the counter.

“Damn, this shit looks good,” Ivan mutters to himself while giving his belly a loving pat.

However, before Ivan can dig in, his attention is drawn to the other person in the kitchen with him. In his drunken, Ivan mistakes this person for one of his fellow frat members. When in fact, this fellow visitor is none other than Peter, who has snuck into the party uninvited and is desperately trying not to get caught.

“Oh hey dude,” Ivan says licking the drool that’s slowly collected from his lips, “Just about to dig into this cheesecake if it’s no big deal.”

Peter just stares back, unaccustomed to Ivan’s vagrant displays of gluttony.

“Well don’t just stand there dude, get over here and start rubbing my belly. You know the drill,” Ivan says giving his round stomach yet another pat, causing it to jiggle and ripple obscenely.