You decide to keep the random internal organ as a pet.

    You walk upstairs to the kitchen and open the fridge.

    Perusing its contents, you find a bottle of parmesean cheese that's begun to turn a bit blue-green with mold.

    That'll do.

    You take the lid off the bottle and wharf down the moldy cheese.

    You put the organ inside the bottle and...

    Hmmm...

    Now that the cheese had whet your appetite, that random internal organ is looking awfully appetizing.
 


    Eat Milton's random internal organ.

    No!  As tempting as it is, it's your pet now, and you wouldn't think of it.

    "I'm not hungry, I'm horny."  Go bonk Sandy.