Mordecai drops to his knees with his legs crossed in pain as Margret ran off, John kicks the door open and he went downstairs to find Margret. "Margret?" He called out, but no answer. Margret hid in a corner crying with Rigby's lifeless body, he's still alive but can't respond to anybody due to the blood loss.
"It's me, John!" The oriole said. He turns his flashlight on as he went in the basement, he had his pistol out too. He slowly crept around the building, surrounded in darkness, "John!" He heard a voice. He followed it as it got louder, "Somebody help me!"
He went over to the corner and found Margret hiding in the corner crying. "I'll get you out, don't worry." John helped her up as he carries Rigby's body over his shoulder, "Is Eileen with you?" He asked, "Eileen's dead." Margret said. As they walked upstairs, a man wearing a uniform possibly her manager stopped their path.
"What is going on in here? Why are the lights out?" He asked in concern. "No time to kibitz." John pushed him out of the way. The man looked at him funny and as he turned around, Mordecai stood in front of him with the axe pointing down. "Margret," Mordecai called out, they stopped in their steps. "Watch this!" Mordecai smiled as he grabs the man's head with one hand and tilts his head up, he raises the axe up with the other while the man was begging and sobbing. The blue jay drops it down on his neck, slicing his head completely off. Margret screamed as John held her and they both ran.
"Come on, I thought you like that stuff. You're no fun!" Mordecai lifts the head up and throws it into the trash can.