Game Z! And there you are. You had me worried, dude. Humb. Uh... Yeah. Where have you been anyway? I told everyone to let me know if you're going to wander off. Humb, Humb, Humb, Humb, Humb. Yeah. I get it, Wise Guy. You're a fucking clown. Who cares? Quit the bullshit party clown antics and get your ass back here. You could be in serious danger. Shut. Oh. What? I said, shut the mother fuck up, motherfucker. Dude. Are you okay? You're really weirding me out. Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha. Yeah. I guess I'm all... mother fucking weirding out at some extent to my own mother fucking self. But it's all good. I'm chill with it. Oh God. Please don't tell me you went crazy. I couldn't take that on top of all of this. On top of mother fucking what, motherfucker? It really just flipped a shit and it killed Feffery and Canaya. And I'm freaking the fuck out about it. Ha, ha. He, he. What the fuck is wrong with you? Seriously? Get back here and have a slime pie to relax or something. Slime? There's no more slime brother. And anyway, shit was mother fucking poison. Didn't you know? Uh, no. I mean, I would never eat it. But then getting mother fucking schooled all about the wicked news punchline blooded brother. It's not you. Ruts your mother fucking thinkpan. And the flu's all stares up back at you through the mother fucking hole. But there's no hole now. Only under mother fucking standing up who? All I was made out to be all along. Only under mother fucking standing up who all I was made out to be all mother fucking long. Oh my God. I've been kicking the wicked ignorance on the shit. I've been motherfucking slaughtering the wicked ignorance brother. All up in lifelong denial about my calling. As a descendant of the high mother fucking subjugators. We're higher than you brother. We're higher than mother fucking everybody. Honk. Gainsy. Please no. And now I'm the last one so I finally mother fucking understand. I finally got my mother fucking understanding onto who the miserable Messiah's are. They were always both me and also mother fucking me. And now and mother fucking now. I'm going to mother fucking kill all you mother fuckers. Oh God. Oh man. Oh God. I'm going to mother fucking kill all you mother fuckers. And paint the wicked pictures with your mother fucking blood. From your veins will drip my miracles. Your crushed bones will make my special star dust. Welcome to the dark carnival thrill. Honk. Honk. Honk. Music