A green swirling vortex appeared. "Prepare to suffer eternal suffering and da-" began the voice before it was cut off. The Grim Reaper popped out of the vortex and fell to the ground. He was followed by two small children. One of the children, who looked suspiciously evil, had a whip in her hand. She proceeded to use it on Grim. "Dang it, Mandy!" said Grim. "There's a war going on! This is supposed to be like Christmas for me! Can't you just stop whipping me for one…" he started to say before being whipped again. "Are you the person that Uncle Grandpa was looking for?" asked Connie. "Uncle Grandpa?" asked Grim. "Ah, yes, I just reaped his mortal soul this morning, but before he went, he asked if I could help him out with his little mission. It was no big deal really, because I've already saved the Earth from aliens once before," he said. "Wow! You're really going to help me, Mr. Reaper?" asked Connie. "Wait a second," said Grim. "You just called me Mr.? Does that mean you… Respect me?" he asked. Connie nodded. Grim jumped for joy before being whipped again by Mandy. "What was that for?" he cried. "You were so busy clowning around you let another mark get away!" said Mandy. Grim turned to his side to see that Chowder had already run away. "Well, that's just great!" he said. "Now how am I going to fill my quota?" Within seconds of hearing this, Schnitzel ran out of the bathroom, grabbed Grim's scythe, reaped his soul, and breathed a sigh of relief at the fact that he would never have to deal with Chowder's antics ever again. "I wish I wasn't already dead so I could do that!" said Grim. Suddenly, a bald kid crashed through the window and knocked Grim and Connie out with his 2x4 technology. He handed twenty dollars to Mandy. "That was the best deal I've ever made," she said.