The day started out as any other for Mr. Badger. He ate some grubs, dug a hole, and peaked his head above ground to see what the day had in store for him. Yet just as his head rose out of his hole a gang of chipmunks jumped on him, pulled something over his head and knocked him unconscious. When Mr. Badger came to he was tied up, and couldn't see anything except for a red haze all around him. He could hear the sounds of a brook babbling to his right and the irritating chitters of the chipmunks to his left.

"We really gonna kill him Simon?" said the first chipmunk.

"Yes Theodore! We dump him in the brook, his shrew of a wife gets his life insurance and gives us half, then runs off with that Weasel she's been sneaking a round with. Don't you listen to anything I say to you?" Simon said obviously irritated.

As you can imagine this news made Mr. Badger very angry. He strained and strained against the rope, and just as the chipmunks began closing in around him he broke free of the restraints. He lashed out at the nearest chipmunk, catching him the stomach and disemboweling him. He left Simon twitching on the ground as he lunged towards another chipmunk. Although he could see nothing his claws still found their targets and pretty soon all of the chipmunks were scattered around him in a bloody mess. Mr. Badger placed a great claw on Theodore, felt around for the chipmunks jaw, found it, and ripped it clean off. "Good luck singing without this!" Mr. Badger said, and proceeded to eat the poor chipmunks jaw, fur and all.

Then Mr. Badger turned, and giving no fucks about his impaired vision, stalked off to find his wife... To set right, some wrongs.

TL;DR Mr. Badger's wife is a lying bitch. He killed the chipmunks who put the plastic cup on his face and he is coming after her.