Michael and Packie at waiting at the cliff.
Packie: He's Canadian!?
Michael: Yep. A lonely old Canadian brony who has no life outside this site.
Packie: God! no wonder we're all so screwed up in this verison!
Michael: Yeah.. Soon as I found out. I was ready to put a fuckin bullet in my mouth.
Packie: I don't blame you..
Michael: Yeah, but what can we do.. He's still the one writing this.
Suddenly Trevor and Franklyn arrived.
Michael: So.. You got him Trevor?
Trevor: (opens trunk) Save and sound!
Devin: (gagged, beaten, and in his underwear)
Packie: Well, well... That's a good look for him.
Trevor: (laughs) agreed.
Franklyn: Yeah.. My bad Devin. I picked C.. Ain't that a bitch?
Devin: (swearing under his gag).
Michael: (makes a large speech, witch ends in the four of them throwing the car down the cliff, with Devin still inside).
Trevor: ... Did anybody else get a boner just now?
Packie: what now?
Michael: Now we keep a low profile.. You know... Usual shit.
Franklyn; Could we still hang out together though?
Michael: Damn right we can..
Packie: ... Say, what do you guys do when the screen gose black?
(Screen goes black)..
END OF THE SERIES. Thanks for all my fans.
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