Mac was going to see Bloo and the others at "Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends" again. When he opened the door the room with a black with a director's chair
Mac: Hello? Anybody home? It's me, Mac. Did Bloo steal the money for the electric bill again?
Voice: Mac, Sit on the chair.
Mac sits and hears a low noise.
Voice: Know your stars. Know your stars. Know your stars. Mac… He has a crush on Madam Foster.
Mac: What! I so do not! I don't like her or anyone her age!
Voice: Mac… Bloo and his parents adopted him.
Mac: What? That is really not true! I created Bloo and he lived with my stupid brother, my mom and me before he went to Fosters!
Voice: Sure Mr. Blooregard Kazoo. Madam Foster's waiting for you!
Mac: I will kill you! Hear me? Kill you!
Voice: Mac… He has a quadruple F- in every class.
Mac: I will have you know that I have an A+ grade point average! And there is no such ting as a quadruple F-!
Voice: You would know!
Mac: That doesn't make sense! You are a freaking retard!
Voice: Mac… He likes to suck his thumb and play with dolls.
Mac: You are lying! I so do not do any of that!
Voice: And now you know Mac.
Mac: No they don't! DAMN YOU! DAMN YOU TO HELL!
To Be Continued.