No Death, I am not asking for directions
Because I don't need to ask directions
Because I brought the GPS
I just can't get a signal
Because we're in Purgatory
Well, if somebody had used the men's room
Before we left
We wouldn't have had to stop
There is no way I'm going back into Heaven
And telling God we can't find Earth
It's a planet, for crying out loud
I don't see how we could miss it
Yeah, well, I was a little humiliated myself
When we brought the Apocalypse to Jupiter
That place is already a hellhole
The Apocalypse was probably the best thing that ever happened to it
No, Famine
We are not getting anything to eat
We're on the clock
After we bring mass destruction
Then we can eat
Where's Word of God?
If he went to ask for directions
I will...
Okay, well there's not much I can do
But I can glare at him really severely
It's not like we're in a rush
Revelations doesn't say what day we're coming
It just says we're coming
Famine, is that a Snickers bar?
Did you bring a Snickers bar with you
On a trip to end mankind?
You realize how that looks, right?
Okay, well
Now you know why you're the one
Nobody really fears that much
Nobody fears a chubby horseman
Am I the only one taking this seriously?
Fine, you know what?
I'll go by myself
No, really
It's fine
There can be one horseman
I'll tell them they read the book wrong
All the books
All the Bibles
Every one
Wrong
That might make me even scarier
I mean, I'm War
I don't need help
War is pretty bad
In and of itself
Now, if you could just give me my scythe
Dude, I'm not kidding
Give it to me
Seriously, stop messing around, Death
I'll--Okay again, not much I can do because you're Death
But just so you know
I'm really not feeling any sort of fondness towards you right now
You know what?
Never mind
We'll all go
And we can ask for directions
There
Everybody happy?
Good, Famine, go ask for directions
...No, I'm not going to do it.
I don't need to
I know where we are
You need to go
Because you don't know
That's how it works
Fine
Eat your Snickers, asshole
Death, you go
Oh, c'mon man!
We don't even know where Word of God is!
This sucks, you know that?
This really sucks
We were supposed to have a nice day
End the world
Come back
Play D&D
And chill
And now it's all screwed up
Seriously, guys
I'm not hanging out with you anymore
No, I really mean it
I'm done
The friendship is over
I'm out
If you see Word of God
Tell him I'm out
Later, jerks
. . . . .
Um, okay
So...do I make a left to go back?
Or...
Two lefts?
Is it two lefts?
You know what?
I'll figure it out
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