You've been in Prison 3 years now for robbing a bank with idiots. Everything was going great until they broke your deal by shooting the place up. You just wanted some free cash, you didn't wanna actually hurt anyone! Nevertheless, they all got Life in Prison, but not you. After 3 years, you got Parole on good behavior.

But the Warden... He didn't trust you. Why would someone like you go through all that just for some free cash and not hurt anybody? Didn't make sense. So, here you are, trying to prove yourself to him, by being his confidant, since you know how often the other prisoners bully him. One day, you heard down the hall from your cell, the footsteps of Warden Wilbur.

"Oh hey, its The Big Pig! Hiya piggy!" One prisoner called. "Here boy, I got some slop for ya!" Another teased. Wilbur was just so tired of all this mean pokes at his weight, and the fact that his name was Wilbur, like the pig from the book Charlotte's Web, didn't make it easier for him. He opened your cell with a sad look on his double-chinned face. "Lunch is ready."