While Mr. Robinson was eating lotsa spaghetti, he heard the doorbell, mumbling to himself as he went to the door, annoyed to see Gumball and Darwin at his doorstep.
"Mr. Robinson, since we feel bad that you are gay, we decided to make you feel better by giving you this loaf of Sourpuss Bread." Gumball explained, holding a loaf of Bowser's Sourpuss Bread in his hand.
"Yeah. It's bread from another universe!" Darwin mentioned. "You know what they say. All toasters toast toast."
"I dont even know what that's supposed to mean!" Mr. Robinson exclaimed, feeling annoyed by Gumball and Darwin's presence. "Get the lotsa spaghetti off my lawn!" Mr. Robinson slammed the door in their faces.
"Did you hear that Gumball?" Darwin notified him. "He is gay!"
"Tell me about it." Gumball sighed. "It turns out, gay people hate Sourpuss Bread."
"The maker of that bread isn't going to like knowing that." Darwin mentioned. "But he lives in another universe. So who cares, right?"
"Yeah. Who cares?" Gumball agreed as he and Darwin walked off, both of them smiling like idiots as they proceeded into their house to toast their toast from another universe.
