“Ah, here it is”

“What? Oliver!

Let’s just leave! We can let the fire take care of it

Or blow it up if necessary”

“Let me get at least one hit, I must keep my title of House Killer”

“…And I’m the stubborn one.

Alright, one hit”

“Mr. Díaz, I don’t know how long you were here, tending to patients night and day while dealing with grief

But I know it must’ve been an incredible sacrifice

I admire your dedication

I hope you are able to rest now

If your ghost is watching me, if any ghost is watching me

I’m proud of who you’ve been and how far you made it”

“C'mon Ángel, hype me up!”

“Woo…”

He says, monotonously

“Better than that!”

“Oh my god, what a swing!!! What power!!! The sheer intensity of this hit is making me take my pants off!!!”

“Yeah!”

“Goodbye house, thank you for the chances”

“But also fuck you”

Oliver puts all his strength into this hit

The sound of breaking glass resonates through the clock

Something feels

Right

“Alright, alright, you had your fun. Let’s leave”

“I am the house killer. The terror of homes. The mansion exorcist”

“Yes dear, the houses fear you very much, and your swings make them shiver and leak from their pipes. Let’s leave now”