Each Joker, Red, Sonny, Buddy, Junior, and Mac, has a hand in digging his own grave by indulging himself in his own private hideaway, which includes a shed attached to a chicken coop brimming over with gags, novelties, and trinkets similar to those found in souvenir shops, a tree house storing an exotic porno collection, a tiny soda fountain and candy store called the Sweet Shoppe, a frontier style gun shop, and a Corvette logo exhibit and classic car museum. The Jokers' individual passions dictate the vigilantes' disguises as pastel chickens, hookers, sugarplum fairies, and Ninjas when they use symbolic methods to execute them. Only Red evades capture and seemingly escapes payback. The vigilantes' super stealth secures them anonymity, but neither the police chief nor the townspeople care who did it: they all wanted them dead.