After the Assembly, Garrison was snorting coke, smoking weed and drinking LSD with Mr Hat watching, coughing in defusion.
"I think I'll die before smoke the last bag" Garrison quoted.
"Okay, what the blazes is going on here?" an old man walked up.
"Oh shit it's the counsellor!" Mr Hat shouted, Garrison blocked his mouth and put him in his pocket, he then threw away all the drugs and stared at Mr Docker, whilst still high off the drugs, he was able hear what Mr Docker said, but couldn't see anything.
"Herbert Garrison, what are you doing?"
"Uh, Uh, Nothing Mr Docker" Garrison responded hoarsely "Herbert, what are you doing?" Mr Docker asked again in suspicion to his stoned eyes.
The drug effect wore off, allowing garrison to concentrate.
"Look! All I'm doing is putting stuff in the trash, because woodsy owl said so! Is that so hard to believe?"
Mr Docker's suspicion dropped
"Very well, uh, sorry to bother you" Mr Docker apologised
Garrison waved goodbye as an extra and pulled Mr Hat out of his pocket
"Whew! That was close one wasn't it Mr Hat?" Garrison relieved
"You can't say that again Mr Garrison" Mr Hat pointed out to a DABA Camera
"Ah Crap!" Garrison said in shock
8:55 pm
Garrison was panicky about what he did at the back of the school, not being able to sleep
"Oh jeez, I dun fucked up big time!" Garrison told himself
Garrison began pacing around his house, he ate 4 apples in 4 hours, he checked his calendar, he flipped through old pictures, and he watched a midnight episode of Terrance & Philip with Mr Hat. He knew was at loss until he saw Terrance wearing a metallic vest which was allowing him to send his farts to internet, which brightened him up a bit
"Mr Hat, are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Garrison asked
"Why certainly!" Mr Hat replied