Satan:
[to Gary] How many R's are in your first name? One or two?
Garry:
[panicking] It's two, right? You spell it with two!
Gary Bunda:
One. G-A-R-Y. It's Gary.
Scott:
Oh, goodness. [laughs] We made a bit of a goof.
Satan:
Yep. We had a bit of a goof.
Gary Bunda:
What the hell's going on here? I'm literally in the middle of sorting some guy's guts.
Satan:
Yeah.
Gary Bunda:
You know how long it takes.
Satan:
Listen to me -- When you died, you were supposed to go to Heaven. Not Hell. Big mistake. Clerical error.
Satan:
Garry with two R's is supposed to be here.
Gary Bunda:
Are you serious?
Satan:
No hard feelings, huh?
[Gary and Satan shake hands]
Satan:
Congratulations.
[Gary spits Satan's hands]
Satan:
What -- What? Can I gouge his eyes out one more time?
Scott:
I'm afraid not. But what you do with Garry with two R's is not really my call.