She calls her other roommates, me n Lady Shayne, and tells us 2 get our butts home immediately to take care of the situation. Once we arrive, we are horrified at the disaster that Eric has made of our living room. Dirty clothes, old food n empty drink cans are strewn all about, making us second-guess our decision 2 let him live with us. We immediately get down to business, throwing our filthy little house buddy down on the ground n letting our muscles do the talking. We beat him up n humiliate him until he can barely breathe or see straight anymore. Will we allow him a second chance? Or will we toss him out on the street after our brutal beatdown?