Flynn lifts a shoulder over the ground.

"Oh, what the fuck...?" Flynn swats away the sandwich in utter contempt.

Flynn looks up angrily at the ceiling where the narrator's voice comes from.

"You're telling me this FUCKING sandwich is both YEARS OLD AND has GRAVY'S GRAVY in it?"

...Flynn nearly rage-vomits from this information entering his mind.

"FOR FUCK'S SAKE."

...

"GOD."

...

"DAMMIT." Flynn punts the ham sandwich down the hallway...

He steps over Dennis, who remains on the ground (it's kinda hard to get back up from counting when you're in your sixties...) and heads for the nearest shower, to clean both his body and mind.