Bread and his pet, Butter, were walking to the freezer to visit Mr. Ice.

The pantry door opened. Bread thought nothing of it. It was common to visit each other from time to time.

Suddenly, a food that Bread had never seen before came bursting into the pantry and flying through the air.

One of the strange pastries landed on Bread's shelf and knocked him off. He fell onto the pantry floor.

Bread was fine. That's just one benefit of being a slice of bread. He dusted himself off and saw the pastries jeering at him.

Bread looked over at Butter to see that his pet had rubbed his back all over the floor and gotten it all buttery. He began to walk over to Butter to pick him up but stopped. He looked around. In the corner of the pantry floor, he saw a toy gun and a remote-control car. He had an idea. He ran over to the toy car and gun, got in the car and grabbed everything.