TOKI: (Usual confusion) China ams in ILLINOIS?
NATHAN: Someone must of dug a hole so they can (Roars) GO TO CHINA!
PICKLES: Doods...we kan dig our way tew China...Charles always tries to CUT EXPENSES!
SKWIAGAAR: Who ams goings to do's all's the DIGGING? I's can'ts do's the digging...the MILFS ams G-MILFS don't likes me when's I ams dirties!
NATHAN: Murderface lives in his own filth...(ROARS)...MURDERFACE!!!!!
MURDERFACE: (Usual mad-at-the-world state) WHAT THE (Expletive censored by guitar riff) DO YOU WANT?
NATHAN: (ROARS right in Murderface's....murder face) DIG!!!!
MURDERFACE: (Acts smug and self-assured) Dude...I'm been DIGGING long before digging has been digged...YOU DIG?
TOKI: (Still confused) WHAT?
PICKLES: Never mind, Toll-Kee....never mind.
Later...much, much later:
A HUGE hole...along with piles of dirt...is all over the grounds of Mordhaus. We see sholved dirt thrown from the gaping crevice.
NATHAN: (ROARS into hole) MURDERFACE! Have you hit China?
PICKLES: (Also yells into hole) Dood...git sum deep-dish pizza!
TOKI: (Excited) OH'S! Ams goes to 'AMERICAN GIRL PLACE!'
Dead silence...dead awkward silence.
TOKI: (Has an angry look at his face) WHAT?!!! (Another expletive censored by Mr. Guitar Riff)
MURDERFACE'S VOICE: (Yells to his DK cronies) I think I've hit the MOTHERLODE....(YELLS)...WAIT A (Expletive...blah-blah) MINUTE...I'M CAVING IN!!!!
The hole starts to collapse...along with DK, who have the ground break under their feet.
DK screams.
Later....much, much later:
At St. Necro-whatever-whatever Hopsital, DK is banaged, various limbs are on pulleys and slings...and they're covered head to toe in dirt. Charles Foster Offdensen, manager/lawyer/CFO/'Mr. Blueberry Pie' looks at his 'bread 'n butter' with an annoyed look on his bespectiled face. Various staffers of the medical profession aid and attend to DK.
CFO: No...I DON'T 'DIG'....DIG IT?!!!
FINIS