Haha, well Buttermilk is a sort of liquid... Like it's sour milk sorta like half & half....
[Earlier today]
Omelette: THE HENS BROKE OUT!!
Hedwig: Shhhh!!! Relax!!!
Pippy: *gulp* what if we die?!
Hedwig: we won't.
Snap: Hey guys... What's up?!
Hazel: Huh? Are they tricking us?!
Bisquick: We're trying to get this darn door open... Before you guys came Mommy would leave it open for air circulation, but not anymore.

Hedwig: Cool!!! Let's bust it down!!!
Hazel: *cautiously walks over* Well, judging by the shadow outside the door, there is a shovel holding it in place.
Buttermilk:
How did you know that?!
Hazel: *stammer* Well-uh- just by the shadow and ya know the dynamics of it all....
Snap: Well darn we're trapped.
Omelette: I have to lay an egg too!!!
Bisquick: Well you guys do have your own nesting box.
Snap: And you could use ours...
Omelette: NOPE!! I refuse to lay anywhere else but the old coop!!!
All chickens except for Omelette: