"The first annual meeting of the Sunnydale High Principals will now come to order." Snyder sneered at the two men sitting with him.

"Relax Snyder, this is just a small little get together as friends." Flutie smiled at his successor raising his glass in toast. "To the Fighting Razorbacks."

"Here, Here," Wood smiled.

"The first question on the itinerary," Snyder continued ignoring the exasperated looks he was getting from the other teachers, "is 'What are you doing after retiring the post as Principal of Sunnydale High?'"

"Well after I was killed by hyena-possessed students I have pleasantly been enjoying heaven." Flutie chuckled.

"After I was killed by a giant mayor-snake at graduation I have been tormented in hell by past students." Snyder growled.

"After I survived Sunnydale sinking into the ground I have been living in Cleveland with Faith getting laid every night."

"You what?" Both men shouted in shocked.

"Hey instead of fighting the Slayers you should have helped them."