Now when most normal people would either start serving their own fucking ice cream, buying their own supply or god-fucking-forbid it, say something about their dislike of chocolate ice cream, this woman takes her fathers old book of spells and uses it to terrorize her sister.
So you're summoning demons from hell to attack your sister because you don't like the desert she gives you after dinner? Somebody should be looking into doing some fucking therapy or something! Man, if I were either Dr. Thirteen or Phantom Stranger, I'd be fucking strangling this woman's throat. Not only just for wasting my fucking time, but for invoking dark spirits over something so fucking stupid!
What do they do instead? They order her to pull out the book which they promptly throw into the fire place causing all the demons (and Tala) to disappear. Her punishment? Being sent up to her room like a child without her supper while everyone enjoys a nice helping of pistachio ice cream. |