Greg and the remaining paste is pushed into a large tunnel. "Oh god it stinks here" Greg exclaims holding his nose. "I guess i'm near the end of my trip. This kids big enough so im curious if I will end up in a potty or in the toilet? Is there any way to escape either or am I doomed to be a part of this waste forever?" Greg wonders to himself as he is pushed along the large intestine. The paste around Greg slowly fully wraps around him and continues to thicken, its colour changing to a richer brown colour.
Soon, Greg is unable to move, as the boys intestine has done a good job taking all of the moisture out of the paste, hardening it into a large turd. Greg starts to panic, trying to fight to move so he can break out. "If I can't move then how will I escape??" He says to himself, knowing that no one could hear him. Greg slowly comes to accept his fate that he's likely to be in this boys bowel movement forever, his biggest concern being how boring that will be. "Maybe, just maybe, something will break the shit and I can escape into the world" he wonders. "I just wanted a job, I never could have expected this to happen."
The boy wakes up and gets out of bed. He feels the need to go to the bathroom and makes his way there. Greg is unable to notice he has reached the end of his trip, as being encased in the turd prevented him from feeling any movement. The boy sits down on the toilet and begins pushing the turd that Greg is trapped in out of his body and into the waiting toilet bowl below him.
Greg feels sudden movement as the log falls into the water below. Greg can't see what is going on, but he can guess as he hears the boy shit out a few more turds and pissing. "This is it, looks like im getting flushed" he says as the boy finishes up. Without even remembering that he had swallowed Greg the day before, he pulls the lever and flushes Greg down the toilet.