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Meanwhile in Hell, Satan is auditioning for a new Death's assistant while the real one is occupied in the real world...
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| So your hobbies are fishing, gardening and going to the theatre. Not the sort of person we're looking for. | |
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| I put bait on the scythe. No, please! Give me another chance. | |
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| NEXT! What the fuck? We can't have an elephant as Death. Just go. | |
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| Hello? I've come about the job... | |
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