Yeah... One minute some random imps were at the office for an intern, and the second you were watching Blitz "face the consequences of his actions". Crazy, right? Anyways... You were standing next to Loona, your wrists in tight, thick handcuffs as all you could do was listen to what Satan and Andrealphus had to say... Yeah, blah blah blah, they argued and so on. They were recording live, before Beelzebub spoke up.

Bee: "This is bullshit guys. I've met this lil imp dude before. He's a real wildcard, but he's a lot of fun and I think we should hear him out. It's prolly not a big deal." She said, as Asmodeus added.

Asmodeus: "Yeah! I'm sure he has a good reason for all this." He said as Mammon chimed in.

Mammon: "Oh shut up, you two. We all know you enjoy slumming it with the lower class plebs. Unlike the rest of us, heh."

Asmodeus: "Oh, you wanna fucking go, Mam?!" He growled, glaring at Mammon.

Bee: "You're just pissy nobody wants to fuck with a flaming pile of clown shit. Also, suck a dick!"

She said as she literally formed a penis shaped popsicle, throwing it at Mammon, who growled back.

Mammon: "Why don't ya buzz on back to your mutt, bitch!" He smirked, as Beelzebub replied.

Beelzebub: "Why don't you keep fucking yourself, you big asshole." She said, before Satan interrupted. It didn't seem to work, everyone wanted to kill Blitz and 'get home for lunch', as Satan said. Beelzebub huffed, sitting back down along with Asmodeus who was utterly disappointed.

Bee: "Oh fuck all 'a y'all."

Mammon: "HAH! Suck it ya bloody bitch!" He said, to which Bee used her powers to shoot another popsicle penis at Mammon, who fell back along with his chair. It didn't work. Nothing seemed to work... So, will Blitz get executed, or will you save the day once more...?