After barely surviving his battle with the evil bills, the terrified teapot decides a trip to the zoo might ease his nerves. Fresh air, harmless animals, nothing stressful. It strolls along the paths, beginning to relax for the first time in days. Then a siren wails through the air, followed by shouts and the sound of breaking metal. Smoke pours from a hidden lab behind locked gates. The gorilla has escaped, and it’s a mutated one!
A terrified expression on a teapot character in a suburban front yard, its glaze cracked. Looming before it are evil envelope figures with folded bodies, jagged mouths, and glowing eyes. Thier papery arms reach out menacingly. Across their surfaces, the word “BILL” in bold letters, with bright red “PAST ...