Artemis: WHAT THE HELL WHERE ARE WE!

(Artemis looks around and sees a flier) June 1941, holy shit!

Artemis: OKAY BITCH GETS US OUT!

(Artemis hears nothing)

Artemis: shit!

Artemis begins looking around.

Artemis: This is fucking shit...I can't stay out here any longer...It's too boring and well...who's idea was to send me here in damn place!

(Artemis hears a snicker)

Artemis: WHAT THE HELL!

Ghost of past: have fun don't get killed

Artemis: NOT FAIR!

Mikayla: Artemis is you ok

Artemis: I'M OKAY JUST KEEP THAT BITCH MAINTAINED SHE'S TOO MUCH OF A BITCH!

Mikayla: good boys don't curse

Artemis: Who cares Santa isn't real nothing related to Christmas is real! IT'S ALL A BUNCH OF BULLSHIT!

Your stuck there Artemis until you realize the true meaning of Christmas when you do you is sent back to us.