Lemke: Can you give my son one of the roars? He's a big, big fan!
Butter Pants: Do the roar!
Shrek: No thanks, I'm too busy trying to set up the ogre babies' first birthday party.
{Shrek gets annoyed}
Lemke: Hey, I believed you promised my son a roar.
Shrek: You don't want to see an ogre roar, do you?
Butter Pants: Do it.
{Shrek finally loses his temper and starts to roar which turns out to be extremely loud}
Shrek: RRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRR! ! ! ! ! !
{The crowd all cheered for Shrek}
Butter Pants: I love you, Daddy!
Crowd: Shrek! Shrek! Shrek! Shrek! Shrek! Shrek! Shrek! Shrek! Shrek! Shrek! Shrek!
{Puss in Boots presents another cake for Shrek}
{Shrek punches the cake with his fist}
{Crowd gasps in shock and Shrek walks away}