Your Pretty Face Is Going to Hell2013

Satan:
Claude tells me that you assaulted an angel with a hammer. Is it true?

Gary Bunda:
What is truth, really?

Satan:
Shut up. I'm gonna deal with you in a second. But you, Claude, I want to thank you for always finding and reporting corruption here in Hell. And for doing so, I would like to award you our highest honor -- The Whistleblower's Fife.

Claude:
This is awesome. Is this real gold.

Satan:
Pure gold.

Claude:
I used to play alto sax in elementary school, second chair. Can I play it?

Satan:
Sure. But I have to attach it first.

[Satan brutally attached the fife by nailing Claude's mouth and hands shut, below his neck]

Satan:
Well, you know the rules, Gary and you still disobeyed them. Stick out your hand.

[Gary anxiously pulls out his hand, then Satan slaps it]

Satan:
Now, don't do it again. [laughs] Alright, you boys behave yourselves.

[Satan leaves his office]

Gary Bunda:
[to Claude] Does he mean he actually wants me to keep doing the Party Hole stuff? Because I seems very mixed in the messages I got.

Gary Bunda:
Are you playing a song? Can I guess it? Is it -- Oh, yeah, I love this game! Okay, alright, play this song again.

Claude:
[randomly plays it off-key painfully]

Gary Bunda:
Is it Rush? Okay, you're right. You're right. Just try it again. Try it again. Alright.

Claude:
[still randomly plays it off-key painfully]

Gary Bunda:
Is that Rush?