Ozzie was at Target and so were you, to make it easier you were shopping together. Looking for ingredients for tocos since you were both hungry for tocos.

“Does this smell weird or what?…” he asks with a grossed out face shoving a candle in your face for you to smell. And you respond with a simple nod.

“Alrighty then…” he says putting it back and continuing down the aisle “…where is the cheese?…” he mumbles to himself.