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The group had come back to the bridge and was about to completely bring peace to the world.

"OK, this is the last three. I would like to tell you all what a great job you have done. Now let's finish this. Sarah, here's your can. Take away all anger from the world," St. Michael said.

Sarah jumped off the bridge and she began flying. Then, she opened the can, and from all the four corners of the world, a thick, black trail flowed into the can.

Everywhere she went, the thick, black trailed oozed from people's hearts (literally) and soon, there was no more anger left in the world. Sarah arrived back at the bridge.

"Here's your anger," Sarah said, giving it to St. Michael. St. Michael threw it in a fire, like he did with greed, and all anger was permanently gone.

"Jimmy you're next," Double D said, obviously knowing the order.

"That's right. Jimmy, you must bring food to all the barren wastelands on the Earth. Good luck," St. Michael said, giving Jimmy not a can, but a sack.

Jimmy fell off the bridge, and he flew around the world. When he was flying around Canada, he opened the sac, and everyone saw what fell out.

"What is that?" Eddy asked.

"Aww, it is little birdies," Ed said.

"Not even close Ed. Those are seeds. Perfect for bringing food to the world," Double D explained.

"Rolf should've done this," Rolf commented.

"I think Jimmy's perfect for the job," Nazz said.

Eventually Jimmy was done, and he flew upon the bridge. Everyone looked at the Earth.

There was only a small fraction of the Earth that was not golden yet.

"This is the last one. Johnny, you and Plank fly around and take away two things. Lust and desire. After you do that, the Earth will truly be a perfect place," St. Michael said.

"OK. Ready Plank?" Johnny asked. Plank just gave his usual blank stare. "Great! Here we go," Johnny screamed. He fell off the bridge and began to fly.

He opened the two cans and into those two cans flowed in a trail of brown for lust and a trail of orange, for desires.

Everywhere he few, those two trails flew into the cans. Soon he was done and everyone was expecting his return.

When he returned, everybody cheered.

They looked upon the Earth. It was completely golden.

"We've done it," cheered Kevin.

"OK, listen up. Here you have an option. You can either live here on the bridge, or go down onto the perfect world you have created," St. Michael said.

"We'd like to go down onto Earth," Nazz said. And they went down to see their perfect world.