Scott was standing against the wall at Julie's party, drinking a cup of Coca-Cola zero, getting bored and lonely. He had a lot of garlic bread earlier, and drinking a fizzy drink didn't help at all, as his stomach started to gurgle a lot, feeling his guts working up. He started to feel a hit of pain in his bowels, and tried to take it upon him, wincing.

"Gosh, I shouldn't eat garlic bread three times a day... I hope I can hold back a bit longer before leaving..."