The next morning Johnny finally came out of the bunker, only to mysteriously see Buck again.
"How do you keep finding me!?" Johnny asked, starting to get a bit scared of him.
"(laughs) Not important.. So.. You have it?" Buck asks.
"No.. I didn't find the knife" Johnny admitted.
Buck officially started losing his patience.
"No, no, no, Johnny that's NOT alright!.. It's just a little fuckin knife I told you to get for me!. But your too incompetent. TOO FUCKING LAZY TO GET IT!.. Too busy playing games!" Buck yelled at him.
"All I found was a few pieces to go with compass.. But I'm getting close, I can feel it" Johnny insisted.
"Fine.. Better get going then.. I'll be waiting" Buck groaned.
"... You KNOW where I'm suppose to go, don't you?" Johnny asked, still a bit creeped out by how Buck mysteriously keeps appearing all the time.
"Can't say mate.. Just know where your heading" Buck replied, before walking off.