Garfied was trying to eat his lasagna when he noticed a bunch of Teletubbies running around in the house, with the fat orange cat getting mad as he just wanted to eat and be lazy. Even though he was aware of the fact that he was in a fanfiction, Garfield was still pretty annoyed by this overall.

"Jon where did these freak shows come from?" Garfield asked as he went to the living room, to see Jon and Odie held captive by the Teletubby army.

"Run Garfield, these guys want custard of some-" Jon wasn't able to finish as one of the Teletubbies rammed him with their head, knocking him out cold.

Garfield has had enough. He noticed the Teletubbies calling out for 'tubby custard' so he went to the fridge and grabbed some custard pies, chucking them at the Teletubbies and knocking them out. Normally Garfield wouldn't be the 1 to mess around with food but in this case it was his sense of duty to fix this situation. You don't mess around with Garfield when he wants peace for the day, especially when it was relative to Mondays which he hated more than anything.

"Don't ever come back here again you ugly abominations!" Garfield snapped as half of the Teletubbies began phasing out of existence, proving his superiority. "Welcome to a graveyard of you."