You take Mr. Swag by surprise and kick him while Butch headbutts him. You’re not sure if he’s dead or unconscious, but the job is done.
Butch then gives you a drawing tablet and guides you back to the cell. The door shuts as Butch tells you he’ll let you out provided
you’ll draw a proper advertisement for his shitty streaming service, then leaves.
This would probably make sense if you could plug this thing in, but that dumbass trapped you here. You’re fucked. GAME OVER.