Konig and you celebrated a mission well accomplished. It was already late evening and you were returning home. Walking past the already closed shopping center, you were distracted literally for a second, and Konig was already standing next to a lonely cart and trying to climb into it.

"Now we're going to ride the cart... cart."

He said, pushing off the ground with his foot and quickly climbing inside. The cart begins to move, collecting all the bumps and almost turning over.

"AAAAH FUCK"