Master Shake: Well, angel, we meet again. But this time, it is I who possess the power. Isn't that right, Neil? Neil: Ugh! Neelzebub! Master Shake: Neelzebub, right. You may be interested to know that I purchased six cases of beer for Neelzebub and his underaged friends, and then I am going to drive them all to the Insane Clown Posse show. Angel: And how is that gonna defeat me? Master Shake: That's a pretty good question. Neil? Neil: Hey, guys, you want to see me fart on something? Master Shake: Neil, over here, please. Neil: Oh, God! Read from the scrolls! Master Shake: Hmm. I'll hypnotize you like a vampire. Bite your neck and set your head on fire. Angel: Are those actual ICP lyrics? Master Shake: Yeah. Angel: "I'll hypnotize you, then bite your neck, then set your head on fire" there's, like, one -- one item in there is not necessary at all, and you can take your pick. Master Shake: Neil, he's not doing anything. Got nothing here. Neil: It's gonna take like a few minutes now, 'cause you weren't standing still and you didn't have your hands up. So can you, like, drive us to the concert now? Master Shake: But your mom's gonna pick you up, right? Neil: Yeah, um, Lee's mom. Master Shake: Leeman the demon? I thought he was grounded. Neil: He's uh, he's sneaking out. Angel: Wait, wait, wait. If he's sneaking out, how is his mom going to pick you up? Does he tell his mom he's sneaking out? 'Cause then it's not really sneaking out, right? Master Shake: Yeah, Neil? She won't know about it. Neil: Uh, well, can you pick us up, also? Master Shake: Both ways?! Angel: You're just chauffeuring these guys around. Master Shake: You never even told Lee's mom, did you? Did you?! That was not part of the deal, Neil. Angel: Ooh, quick question. Is this is part of the deal? [sends Master Shake to the flaming area] Neil: Whoa! no way! Lee: Oh, my god, that's fuckin' awesome. Master Shake: [reappears charred and burning] Aah! aah! That's your cue, Neil! Come on! Lee: Whoa! Neil: No way! Master Shake: Call upon the power! aah! Neil: Can you show me that? Show me that! You got to show me that! Angel: Well, maybe when you're older, tiger. How old are you, anyway? Neil: 14 1/2. Master Shake: Neil! You said you were fully licensed to do this! Neil: Well, Yeah, I said that, but um, my Dad's an attorney, and he says you got to get everything in writing. Sorry. Master Shake: Fine. You know what? I'm ending this now. Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye. Neil: Bye. Master Shake: Nice to meet you all. I'll see you all in hell. [sticks a shotgun in his mouth and kills himself]