You try operating the stove, turning several knobs, which revert to their previous positions spitefully. You open the oven door to see a roast of some sort on a spit. As you try to close the door, it flies out and attacks you, screaming from some unseen mouth "I'm not done yet!"
You try to run, but the roast impales you, and the last thing you feel is your body being dragged into the stove by the hot metal spit.
Go back to main menu.