Danny waited for them to come back, feeling something familiar in his gut... It rumbled and groaned loudly, signaling to him that it was time again. Danny winced a bit as he let out a rancid fart, shattering all the glass around him for a good 5 miles. He sighed happily and started to unbutton his pants as he looked for somewhere to use as his toilet.

"Dammit, I gotta shit but I need somewhere comfy to do it," he mumbled to himself.

He unzipped and waddled toward an office building. He chuckled as he read the sign, "Johnson Waste Removal Services." They were going to have something to deal with for sure now! He tore the roof off and started to munch on it as he lowered his jeans and underwear, his gigantic, flabby butt wobbling over the open roof of the building.

People ran and tried to flee, but it was too late. Danny farted again, flooding the building with gas that knocked out most everyone. He smiled and settled onto his fat butt, ready to go.