In the Underworld, Bendy walks to The Devil's private bathroom. He kicks the door open startling The Devil in the tub.
"Hi Dad!" Bendy greeted.
"Bendall, how many times have I told you to knock before you kick down the door," The Devil said.
"Sorry Dad, but I really needed to talk to you,"
"Fine but make it quick,"
"Let me go outside,"
The Devil pinched his brow. "Son, I-"
"Pleeease!" Bendy said, getting on his knees. "I'm better and I'm bored. Please let me go outside,"
"I just don't know Bendall,"
Bendy pondered for a bit before noticing something moving behind the curtain behind the bath. He smiles slyly. "Fine, then how's about I spend the rest of bath time you,"
"Go outside," The Devil said quickly.
"No no, I'd much rather just stay here and not-"
"I said go outside!"
"Okay Dad, whatever you say, bye!" Bendy said but The Devil grabs his tail. "What? I-"
"I just want to say be careful," The Devil said. "I know you can defend yourself for the most part, but don't get reckless out there,"
"I know Dad," Bendy said pulling his tail back. "And don't worry, I'll be fine." Bendy excitedly runs and shuts the door.
"Phew," came a voice from the curtain. "He's gone,"
King Dice comes out from behind the curtain and he's wearing a purple bathrobe. He's holding a bath brush and a bar of soap.
"Do you think he noticed?" Dice asked. "Boss?" he asked when The Devil didn't answer. "Boss?"
"Hmm? Oh, no. I don't think he did." The Devil answered. He keeps looking at the door and sighs. "Sometimes, it feels like only yesterday I took him to see the surface world for the first time. And now he's looking for any excuse to go,"
"Bendall is like any other kid," Dice said. "They want to see and do stuff for themselves. Like get on gameshows and lose, even if it costs the host their careers and their position as number one!"
"Dice, we're talking about my problems here,"
"Right, right. My point is, the more you keep him in the more he'll want to go out. So just let the kid roam and he'll come back home on his own." Dice lathers up his hands with the soap.
"You might be a little right,"
"Yea'. Now just relax Boss and let number one work those shoulders," Dice massages The Devil's shoulders.
The Devil hums and moans. "Keep this up... and I might just make you number one again." He said between moans. "Might,"
"You got a deal, Big D," King Dice said smiling widely.
The little devil uses the elevator to get to the forest. After sending it back, he makes his way to the city. As he walks, he starts thinking about the brothers and his pace slows down.
"What would happen if I showed up at their cottage," Bendy wondered. "Would they be happy to see me... or scared?" He frowns.
He turns around seeing the cottage but decides to walk away.
"Maybe I shouldn't bother..." he said.
Suddenly, something rolls under his foot and Bendy falls on his face. He shakes his head, lifts his foot, and sees he's slipped on a bottle. He stands up and looks around but doesn't see anyone. Just a bunch of bushes and trees. He taps the bottle with his shoe, when nothing happens, he picks it up and sees a paper inside with his name written on it.
Curious, Bendy opens the bottle, picks the paper out, and unrolls it.
"To Bendy. Gotcha," Bendy read. "What the heck does that mean?"
A large bush rustles behind Bendy and, before the little devil can react, Charley, Barley, and Edgar jump out.
Meanwhile, at Porkrind's Emporium, a shady customer named Jerry is picking up a package. Jerry is slim, and tall, with a long red nose. He wears a long coat, a scarf that covers his mouth, and a tall blue hat.
"So, you got that package?" Jerry asked.
"Yeah," Porkrind said. He grabs a box labeled 'DANGER' from under the counter. "One box of grenades. Two sacks of gunpowder. A spool of piano wire. And one tube of toothpaste. Spearmint."
Jerry takes the box. "Nobody procures black-market goods like you do, Porkrind."
"Shh! Don't use my real name!" Porkrind said before whispering. "I like to keep a low profile."
The bell rings as the door opens. It was Cuphead and Mugman.
"Hi, Porkrind!" the boys greeted loudly.
Porkrind groaned and pinched his brow while Jerry sneaked away with the package.
"Today's the day, Porkrind. We've been saving up our chore nickels!" Cuphead said showing the jar of nickels to Porkrind. "And can you guess what we're gonna spend them on?"
Porkrind groaned, still pinching his brow. "No," he answered.
"The greatest game in all the Inkwell Isles." Cuphead said pointing at the pinball game.
"Also, it's a little bit scary," Mugman added nervously.
"Dirk Dangerous vs. the Volcano!" Cuphead puts on a pair of yellow goggles. "Nickel me."
Mugman gulps before handing a nickel to the cup.
The machine clicks after Cuphead puts in the coin in the slot. Cuphead starts playing, the machine dings and a red lightbulb flashes.
Mugman looks at the game. He sees the slow-moving mechanical cobra and crocodile, the flashing lightbulb, followed by a siren blaring. Mugman sweats and backs away in fear.
"Danger! Danger! Danger!" Mugman repeated. He backs against the counter and looks up at Porkrind, who is reading a magazine.
"Hey, Porkrind! Whatcha doin'?" Mugman asked. He points at a spiked golden knucks set. "That looks neat."
"Not for you," Porkrind said taking knucks away.
"What's in this jar?" Mugman asked while peering into a jar with a pickle.
"Hands off!" Porkrind said taking the jar away.
"How about this one?" Mugman asked pointing out a bomb.
"Classified," Porkrind said, taking the bomb. He places the confiscated objects on a shelf behind his desk. He groans.
Mugman gasped, "Whoa! Porkrind! A shoe!" He said. "I found a shoe on the road and put it on my foot. The shoe was too small. I wore it anyway. I lost my shoe earlier. And it popped right on! Then, I realized the shoe I found was my shoe! It wasn't too small. Just a family of mice living inside. I named them. Wanna know what I named them? I named the Mama Ding. I named the Papa Ding-Ding. I named their baby... Eeee!"
Mugman makes an annoying treble E-flat sound as his head swings side to side. Cuphead keeps playing with the loud pinball game. Porkrind gets so angry his face turns red. He grabs a hammer, shoves his counter aside, and swings his hammer at Cuphead and Mugman, beheading them. Cuphead and Mugman's bodies fall as Porkrind raises his hammer and laughs maliciously at the top of his lungs in triumph.
But that head smashing was just a daydream sequence and Porkrind was just behind his counter while Mugman was trying to get Porkrind's attention. And Cuphead is still playing the game.
"Porkrind. Porkrind. Porkrind." Mugman said. "Hey, Porkrind! Porkrind! Porkrind!"
Suddenly, something falls from the ceiling and lands on Mugman's nose, making the mug stop talking.
Cuphead was so focused on his game that he didn't notice anything else... until Mugman screamed. The cup turns around and sees Mugman running around in a panic. The thing on his nose turned out to be a rattlesnake. It was wrapped around his head and hissing menacingly.
"Mugman!" Cuphead said. He grabs a cricket bat. "I'll save you!" he tries to hit the snake, but Mugman is moving too fast. "Hold still!"
"No! That's not how you deal with rattlesnakes!" Porkrind said.
Mugman runs blindly into the back room and Cuphead follows him.
"Hey! Get out of there!" Porkrind shouted chasing after them. Porkrind grabs the snake by the head, pulls it off Mugman, and stuffs it into a bag. He ties it up. "I'll deal with you later," he places the bag away before looking at the cup brothers. "And as for you two..."
The bell on the door rings.
"Now what?" Porkrind groaned.
"Hey! Where's the shopkeeper?!" came a deep and gruff voice.
Porkrind groaned before he whispered. "Stay low and stay quiet. Understand." He looks behind the curtain and his eyes widen a bit when he sees the Butcher Gang in his shop. He walks out.
"Porkrind?" Charley asked. "Porkrind!"
"So, you remember me." Porkrind scoffed. "I always hoped all three of you keeled over in prison."
"No such luck, Porky," Charley said smiling smugly.
"Hey Charley, can we get some of these sausages, I'm starving!" Edgar asked.
"Later!" Charley shouted. "First thing we need is a map of the isle." He places a ten-dollar bill on the counter.
Cuphead and Mugman peek from behind the curtain and silently gasp when they see the gang. They watch as Porkrind silently takes the money and hands them a map.
Charley places a glass bottle on the counter and rolls out the map.
TAP TAP TAP
Cuphead and Mugman hear the tapping and notice something moving inside the bottle. They squint their eyes. There's a small figure inside and black liquid splashing around. They can make out that its black, has yellow eyes, and two points on its head that look like ears... or horns. Their eyes widen as they see the face of the little devil inside.
"Now where's the best place to throw away this little creep," Charley said, holding up the bottle. He gives it a shake.
'Bendy!' Cuphead thought. He suddenly remembers his nightmares; where Bendy is captured by the Butcher Gang and was trapped in a bottle.
"How about the dump?" Edgar suggested. He grabs a sausage and gives Porkrind cash.
"Too public," Charley said.
Barley grabs the map and looks it over. "Arg, how's 'bout the sea?" he said.
"N'ah!" Charley said. "We need somewhere worse than that."
"Hey, a pinball machine!" Edgar said. "And hey, a jar of nickels!"
Cuphead and Mugman silently gasp again. "Our chore nickels!" they whispered.
"Dirk Dangerous vs. the Volcano?" Edgar read. "Hey, you guys wanna play?"
"Seriously Ed!?" Charley shouted. "This is not the time for..." Charley trails off, looks up, and sees the volcano on the machine. A lightbulb flashes over his head. "That's it!" he looks over the map again and sees the volcano. "We're going to Mt. Eruptus!"
"Mt. Eruptus?" Said Barley, Edgar, Cuphead, and Mugman.
"It's perfect!" Charley said. "Let's go!" the men and spider rush out. Edgar pockets the jar of nickels.
Cuphead pulls back the curtain. "C'mon Mugsy, we're going after them!" the cup said. He walks out of the store.
Mugman follows the cup outside and grabs Cuphead's arm.
"Wait, Cuphead, I know you want to help Bendy, but we can't just confront the gang. Listen, we should-"
"No, you listen," Cuphead said turning around, a serious look on his face. "Bendy is trapped in that bottle and the Butcher Gang are planning to get rid of him. But we are going to stop them before that happens. Is that clear?"
Mugman is frozen with intimidation as Cuphead spoke with conviction.
"Yes," Mugman answered slowly. "But Cuphead, how are we supposed to get them? They're bigger and scarier than us."
Cuphead sighs and pulls out his goggles from his pocket. He gets an idea.
"Mugsy, what you need is a little extra confidence, then we can save Bendy." He takes Mugsy in front of a mirror outside the emporium and slips the goggles over Mugman's eyes. "And these Dirk Dangerous goggles are the key. This thing has some kind of magical power."
"Really?" Mugman asked.
"Would I lie about something this important?" Cuphead said. "I'm telling you, when I put these on, I'm infused with confidence and bravery!"
Mugman looks at himself. "Confidence and bravery?" he said. "Oh, yeah! Cuphead, I'm feeling a little dangerous."
"That's the spirit! Now let's go save Bendy!"
The boys run to the docks. They see a walrus in a fishing outfit talking to police officers.
"Can you describe the boat thieves, sir?" The bee officer asked.
"Yes, it was the Butcher Gang." The walrus said. "They just threw me out of my boat and sailed away that way." He points in the direction of the volcano.
The volcano was huge. Lava bubbled over the crater and clouds circled it.
"Let's go," Cuphead whispered. He and Mugman went further down the docks and found a suitable boat. "This tub oughta do nicely."
But Mugman shook his head and pointed at a sketchy raft.
"Shouldn't we get the one that's most seaworthy?" Cuphead asked.
"Dirk Dangerous doesn't do seaworthy," Mugman said. He hops on the raft. "He does dangerous."
"Ho, ho! Now you're talking!" Cuphead said. He hops on the raft and unties it from the dock. "We're coming for ya', Bendy!"
The raft rocked on choppy waters, but Mugman managed to steer while Cuphead held on the back, getting splashed in the face repeatedly in the process. The stolen boat was ahead of them.
"I gotta tell you, Mug... man," Cuphead said. "Now that you're so dangerous, I'm... even more excited for this... rescue mission!" the cup looked ahead and soon noticed the boat was going further away. "Hey, Mugsy, their boats' gettin' smaller. We need to catch up!"
"Don't worry we'll get them. After we go over the falls." Mugman said pointing out the falls ahead of them.
"The falls?!" Cuphead shouted.
Soon they fell over the falls. Cuphead screamed as they fell and was then silenced as they splashed down at the bottom. Cuphead gasped for air after lifting his head out of the water.
"That was... sensational!" Cuphead exclaimed excitedly.
Mugman rises out of the water. "You just follow me, Cuphead." He said. "These goggles give me a sense of adventure you can't possibly comprehend."
What Mugman didn't notice though was that he was no longer wearing the goggles. Cuphead noticed the goggles floating behind Mugman but before the cup could tell him an alligator grabs the eyewear with his jaw and swims away.
Mugman turned around, confused. "What? What happened?" he asked.
"Uh... Nothing!" Cuphead lied. "You just, uh, look so brave in your goggles, which you're wearing right now."
"Great. Let's find the gang and save our friend."
Cuphead and Mugman walk through the jungle. They have large rolling rocks, venom-spitting flowers, piranha-infested waters, more rolling rocks, and man-eating plants. Mugman manages to avoid getting hurt from all these dangers, Cuphead however gets hurt every time. Along the way Mugman grabs a vine, a venom flower, and a stick. The brothers reach the foot of the volcano.
"Hmmm, no sign of the gang yet we must've beaten them here," Mugman said. "We're going to set a little trap for them."
Cuphead, looking a little worse for wear, just stands there but gives Mugman a thumbs up.
Meanwhile Charley, Barley, and Edgar are on the trail to the volcano. Charley chuckled as Bendy glared up at him from inside the bottle.
"It's gonna be so satisfying to see you burn up," Charley said. "Then we'll finally be rid of you,"
"Ei, t'is will be good," Barley said.
"Say Charley, let me have a turn with the bottle," Edgar said.
"No one's holding this bottle 'cept me!" Charley shouted. "If this bottle breaks, then the little creep will get loose, and escape and you got major butterfingers."
"That's not true!" Edgar argued. "And I don't even have fingers!"
"My point exact-"
Suddenly the gang tripped over a vine that was stretched across their legs. They fall flat on their faces, but Charly is still gripping the bottle. The gang leader lifts his head as Mugman and Cuphead step forward.
"Hiya fellas," Mugman greeted.
"You two again?" Charley yelled annoyed.
"That's right, punks! Now, get a whiff of this!" Mugman yelled, pointing a flower at Charley.
The flower spits out venom at the gang. They immediately break out in rashes and their faces swell. The Butcher Gang yelled and rolled over in pain.
Cuphead grabs the bottle from Charley and pulls but the man pulls back, not willing to let go even in his discomfort.
"Give him to me!" Cuphead shouted.
"Never!" Charley shouted.
Mugman hits the man's arm with the stick, Charley yelps, and loses his grip. Cuphead pulls the bottle close to his chest.
"You okay buddy?" Cuphead said to Bendy.
Bendy was bewildered but slowly smiled up at Cuphead and nodded.
"Stand down Butcher Gang!" Mugman said warningly. "You're no match for me!"
Charley stands up followed by Barley and Edgar.
"We ain't scared of some kids with a stick," Charley said. "You're the ones who should be scared of us,"
"Not this time. These goggles I'm wearing give me all the courage I need to face you jerks,"
The gang members look at each other, confused.
"What goggles?" Barley asked.
"Pfff. What goggles?" Mugman said. "The ones right here on my face obviously,"
"Uh, you're not wearing any goggles," Edgar said.
Cuphead grew nervous while Mugman chuckled.
"That venom is ruining your vision because I'm clearly wearing... um." Mugman reaches for the goggles, but he doesn't feel them. "The..." he looks at the now nervous Cuphead.
"Oh yeah, I've been meaning to tell ya..." Cuphead said nervously.
"I don't have goggles..." Mugman said slowly. "No goggles? No goggles?!" he screamed and threw the stick up in the air. "This is bad. This is bad!"
"It's about to get worse," Charley said.
Cuphead and Mugman look at Charley just as he swings the stick at them.
SMACK
Charley, holding the bottle with Bendy walks on a narrow ledge that circles the volcano leading to the top. Barley follows behind and Edgar has Mugman and Cuphead in cocoons on his back. The gangs' faces were no longer swollen but now Cuphead and Mugman both have a black eye.
"So let me get this straight," Mugman said angrily. "You lied to me,"
"Yeah... but I was just trying to help ya'" Cuphead said.
"There's no justifying a lie!"
"Would you two shut up!" Charley shouted.
The volcano shook and everyone looked down, seeing the dizzying height.
"Maybe we should t'rn back," Barley said. "This v'lcanos gonna blow!"
"Not until we throw this in!" Charley said shaking the bottle. "And the cups too,"
"Why is it so important to reach the crater?" Edgar asked nervously. "There's lava spuing all over! Can't we just do it here?"
"No! We've got to reach the top." Charley said. "Now let's move!" After a while, they reached the crater. "Alright," Charley said with a dark chuckle.
Suddenly the sky grew dark as a black cloud formed up above... but Charley barely noticed as he held up the bottle over the crater. He looks at Bendy one more time.
"This is what you get for ruining my- I mean our lives!" Charley said. He raises the bottle.
"Hey!" Barley shouted. "How comes ye get to be the t' throw 'im in?"
Charley looks at the pirate blankly.
"Yeah, we were all thrown the Slammer because of him," Edgar whined.
Charley grunted and rolled his eyes. "Fine, we hold it and throw it at the same time, deal?" he said.
"Deal!" Barley and Edgar agreed.
"Opp, one second," Edgar said. He ties Cuphead and Mugman to a rock. "Don't you two go anywhere," he joked walking away.
Charley, Barley, and Edgar raise the bottle over their heads.
"Wait!" Edgar yelled. "We should same something first,"
"I already did," Charley argued.
"Yeah, but I got something to say too." Edgar grabs the bottle. "Bendy, you really made a mess of things, like when were teens off the street and you..."
Back on the rock, Cuphead tries to appeal to the downtrodden mug.
"Mugsy, I'm sorry. I should'a just told you that you lost the goggles hours ago. If I did, you wouldn't have done all that dangerous stuff and got caught like this. Now we're gonna die!" Cuphead sobbed.
Mugman, who had been expressionless, suddenly perked up. "Wait. Say that again," he said.
"I'm sorry," Cuphead said.
"No, after that,"
"Now we're gonna die?"
"No. You said I lost the goggles hours ago. That means I did that dangerous stuff without them! I crossed raging seas. Faced the dangers of the jungle. And I even stood up to the Butcher Gang! Don't you see, Cuphead? The goggles were inside me this whole time!"
"Gross. But I see your point." Cuphead then starts to wriggle around. "If I can just reach for my pocketknife."
"My t'rn," Barley said grabbing the bottle. He clears his throat.
Cuphead feels the pocketknife with his fingers and cuts through the spider thread.
"Hurry, hurry," Mugman said.
"I'm tryin'," Cuphead said.
"Enough talkin'!" Charley yelled. "It's time for chuckin'."
Charley walks a little closer to the edge and raises the bottle over his head. Barley and Edgar stand close, smiling widely.
The cup is franticly cutting, "NO!" he yelled.
Suddenly, there came a crackle of thunder, a flash of light, and then-.
ZAP
A bolt of lightning strikes down from the sky to the tip of the bottle. It zaps Charley, Barley, and Edgar. Their bodies light up, their skeletons show, and they grunt and scream.
Bendy, however, is unaffected by the electricity. There seems to be an invisible sphere around the bottle, protecting it.
Cuphead and Mugman froze at the sight, but the cup snaps out of it and cuts the cocoon open and starts cutting Mugman's cocoon until they are both free.
When the lightning finally stops, the Butcher Gang are crispy statues before they fall over backward and pass out. The cloud disappears and the cups run to catch the bottle as it rolls out of Charley's hand. Cuphead catches the bottle.
"Gotcha buddy!" Cuphead said. He grabs the cork and pulls it. It doesn't come off. He tries again. "C'mon, you stupid!"
"What's wrong?" Mugman asked.
"It's stuck!" Cuphead said still struggling with the cork. Something grabs his leg, and he screams. "Ah!"
It's Charley! He's twitching and glaring at the cup. "Gimmie back- my- my bottle!" Charley yelled between twitches.
Mugman stomps on Charley's arm, and the man yelps.
"Run that way!" Mugman yelled.
"Okay!" Cuphead yelled.
Cuphead runs around the crater while Mugman digs through Edgar's pockets. He pulls out the jar of nickels and runs as Edgar regains consciousness.
"Get back here!" Charley yelled. Something hits back, he turns and sees spider webbing sticking on his back. "Edgar!"
"Sorry Charley-" Edgar said between twitches. Webbing shot out of his behind again as he twitched, hitting Barley's chest.
"Arg!" Barley shouted.
The spider sees the jar under Mugman's arm.
"Hey, that's my jar of nickels!" Edgar shouted.
"No! It's me and Cuphead's nickels!" Mugman shouted back before running. The spider chases him.
"C'mon Barley! Before the cup opens the bottle!" Charley shouted. He and Barley chase Cuphead.
Mugman keeps running but stops, a large rolling rock blocking his path.
Edgar chuckled as he closed in on the mug. "Nowhere to run now," he said.
Mugman frowns. "I guess I have no choice." He said. He raises his hands. "I surrender,"
Edgar aims himself and fires a string of webbing at Mugman. The mug smirks before jumping out of the way, dodging the web. It hits the rock. The spider pulls on the webbing, but instead of snapping the rock is pulled forward and rolls.
"Uh oh," Edgar muttered.
Barley and Charley nearly have Cuphead before they hear Edgar screaming. They turn and see the spider stuck to the rock as it rolls in their direction.
Cuphead jumps out of the way as Charley and Barley get caught on the rock.
Mugman runs over, grabs Cuphead's arm and they jump off the crater into a nest with a large yellow egg.
The rock rolls off the crater and rolls down the volcano. The men yell as they go. The rock slowly stops once it reaches the ground. The guys sigh before the ground shakes. The rock landed on a geyser, and, after a few shakes, it bursts, and the Butcher Gang is sent flying across the sky and then disappears.
"Wow," Cuphead and Mugman said as they watched.
Mugman takes the bottle and pulls on the cork one more time and-
POP
The cork is off. Mugman dips the bottle, and a black mass pours out. Before their eyes, the liquid grows and reshapes itself back into the shape of the little devil.
Once he's back, Bendy takes a deep breath.
"You okay buddy?" Cuphead asked.
Bendy nods before straightening his tie and fixing his hair. "Listen, not that I don't appreciate it, but why did you do this?"
"Do what?" Mugman asked.
"Rescue me. You didn't have to."
Cuphead and Mugman looked confused.
"What do you mean? Course we had to. You would've done the same for us," Cuphead said.
"Actually, you have, a lot. This was the least we could do," Mugman pointed out.
Bendy frowned. "Oh, I see, you just didn't want to be in debt to me," he said. "I get it, I'm a devil so-"
"NO!" Cuphead yelled. "I mean, we didn't rescue you cause of that. We rescued you 'cause you're our friend."
Bendy looked taken aback. "Really?" he asked. "Even though I'm a devil,"
"That doesn't matter to me or Mugsy. Right?" Cuphead said.
"Right! We know you're not after Cuphead's soul like your dad, but we are curious as to why you choose to hang with us,"
Bendy drums his fingers against his knees for a second as Cuphead and Mugman look at him expectingly.
"I don't know." Bendy answered. "I just... like you guys. You're the first people I've ever seen outsmart my dad and live. And you're kinda fun."
"Aw," Cuphead and Mugman sigh.
"Don't get used to me complementing you."
"Fine with us." Mugman said. "If that's how you feel then you're definitely our friend. Kitten, devil, or whatever,"
"And nothin's changing that anytime soon," Cuphead concluded.
Cuphead and Mugman hugged Bendy. The little devil felt a warm feeling in his chest and his eyes stung with tears. 'They saved me because they like me despite everything.' Bendy thought. 'From now on, I'm protecting these crazy cups. On my word as a devil,'
"Guys, I-" Bendy tried to say before the volcano started rumbling.
The ledge holding the nest breaks off making the nest fall. The boys land on the huge egg now perched against another ledge. The rumbling continues. The boys look up and yell as the volcano erupts. They yell and use the egg to roll down the volcano as lava flows behind them.
At Porkrind's emporium, the owner is sitting and enjoying the silence. Suddenly, Cuphead Mugman and Bendy crash through the door. Bendy is in his cat disguise.
"Hi, Porkrind!" Cuphead and Mugman greeted loudly.
"You would not believe the adventure we've had," Cuphead said.
"Don't care," Porkrind said.
"We went to Mt. Eruptus," Mugman said.
"Don't care."
"We beat back the Butcher Gang-" Cuphead said.
"Still don't care,"
"And we even brought you a gift," Cuphead said. He passes the egg-shaped bag on Porkrind's desk. "It was Bendy's idea."
"I don't- a gift?" Porkrind asked.
"Yepp," Bendy said with a knowing smirk.
"And now that we're back, there's only one thing left to do. Time to break my high score!" Cuphead said.
Mugman grabs Cuphead's arm. "Uh, Cuphead?" he said.
"What is it, Mugsy?" Cuphead asked.
"I'm feeling a little... dangerous," Mugman said confidently. The brothers walk over to the pinball machine, "Nickel me."
Mugman was about to put a nickel in the slot.
"Oh, no, you don't!" Porkrind said. He tears the pinball machine from the wall and then shoves it into Cuphead and Mugman's hands. "Here! Take it! And get out!" he shouted.
The brothers laugh and skip as they carry the game away.
"Thank you, Porkrind!" Mugman shouted cheerfully.
Bendy walks out of the emporium. "Goodbye Porkrind, enjoy your gift," he said. He tries to suppress a chuckle.
Porkrind goes behind his desk, crossing his arms and muttering. "Fricking, fracking, lousy kids. Gift, huh? Wonder what it is," he opens the bag, revealing the large, yellow egg. "An egg?"
The egg suddenly rattles before it hatches to reveal a small, green, three-headed dragon.
"Aw, cute." Porkrind said picking up the dragon and scratching its belly, "I know what I'm having for dinner."
The Emporium starts rumbling before a giant three-headed dragon rips off the roof of the Emporium. It roars and takes the small dragon. The dragon breathes fire onto the shop. When the fire subsides, the dragon flies away and Porkrind is still somehow standing despite his shop being destroyed.
"I hate those kids," Porkrind said.