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 | Satan, why am I here? | |
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| Because you have sinned on Earth and God refuses to take you into eternal Paradise. Duh. | |
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| You guys are pretty vague about all this. | |
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| It's how we stay in business. Now for your punishment. I'm going to use your digestive juices to resin my bow. | |
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| That's not very nice. | |
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| Look. It's the world's smallest violin playing just for you. | |
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