[Max emerges from the sewer behind where Sam is standing.]
Sam: Max! You're still alive!
Max: Yeah, you know how Satan owes us a favor for getting him his job back last seaso-I mean year?
Sam: That he does, little buddy.
Max: Well, he doesn't anymore.
Sam: That's nice. I'll have to send him a thank-you card or something.
Max: I'm pretty sure they don't send mail to hell, Sam.
[Sam and Max are walking and debating about the US Postal system. Screen fades to black.]
Last edited by DrRocketGenius; 10/14/2010 at 12:11 pm.