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A very hungover Reginald wakes up after passing out behind a 7-11...
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| Reginald...I am your Lord and savior. You are at the gates to Paradise. | |
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| Oh! Kick ass. I heard heaven was the shit. | |
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| Yeah! Heaven fuckin' rocks...Ahem. I mean, Reginald, I am here to judge you. Your entrance into Paradise is not guranteed at this time. | |
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| Oh great. Now he's going to find out about that time I was drunk and my uncle came over with a coke bottle and... | |
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