The shocked chicken decided that he had had enough. No more shocks for him. He was going on a quick magic carpet ride to relax. He reached into his pocket to grab the carpet, but it was not there. So he went to the attic, where he had to pay a nickel to the resident rat. When he finally arose out of his house, he got stuck in complex carpet-traffic. The chicken thought of food to pass time but the topic made his stomach rumble for a pickle so he sat down for a picnic, but was attacked by a crazy metric rabbit whose buckle was made up of the holy index of super-strength fabric. But the chicken’s carpet was electric and he zoomed away – unfortunately getting a speeding ticket and his carpet confiscated. So the chicken went home to relax on his hammock made up of plastic threads as he drunk Pepsi from his Perspex cup, and laughed as he remembered how he perplexed the evil rabbit earlier.