A hot dog with all the toppings and a margarita sounded delicious earlier, but now Sprinkle Freak is stuck on the fart chair with belly pain. Spreading her leopared-tatted booty cheeks, Sprinkle Freak's fart hole puckers out, blowing mustard, relish, and onion-scented wind towards the camera. She expels as much relief as she can, until she feels the urge for MORE than just farting, and makes her way to the toilet.