Sneak away to another room

Kim thought the better of it and decided to go find another room. Fortunately, the room across the way looked open. The door was ajar and there was no one inside. So, Kim entered that room.

Inside was total darkness, though. Realizing that, Kim chose to hug along the wall and grope for a light switch.

As she was doing so, a loud noise came in the center of room and a "Heyyyyy" came shouting out.

Ron tripped over something...again, Kim thought. She sighed. She closed the door and then found the light switch. After flicking it on, Kim turned to see what Ron had gotten himself into.

Once again, Ron had stumbled into chairs and a table and knocked himself and a few of chairs over. As usual, he somehow dropped his pants in the process.

"Hey, why can't they at least leave the light on?" Ron asked in his whiny manner. He staggered to his feet and finally realized his pants were down around his ankles again. "Aw, man. I can't catch a break here."

He turned around and room and realized that there were relics along the wall, masks of many of the toon figures. There was one of Mickey, of Goofy, of Donald and even Jimminy Crickett. They were hanging around obviously for decorating purposes.

Kim was already glancing at them with curiousity, Ron noticed. So he looked around and then saw - a face of demon from Fantasia!

"Ahhhgghhhh," Ron screamed out. "FACE OF EVIL! FACE OF E-VIL!!"

With that, he staggered back and fell over some chairs again. Kim turned at this latest commotion and rolled her eyes and she saw Ron tangled in the chairs again.

"Ron, come on," Kim said. "We're supposed to be exploring and looking around. Not getting it on with the furniture."

"Come on, Kim," Ron whined. "Why do they need chairs and tables in every room at a party like this."

He got back to his feet and looked over to his friend. Kim was actually blushing and she had a hand over her mouth, her eyes wide as saucers. "What gives, KP?"

Just then Ron realized that even though he already had his pants down before he stumbled over the chairs the second time, his bad luck continued. His boxers were now dangling off one of the chair legs and his genitalia was out in open right in front of Kim.

"Um, awkward," Ron said, rubbing the back of his neck.