Funky: C'mon, Clarence, we gotta get away!DK : What's even going on!?
* Mike's body is pierced by the random sign *
Mike : hehe lulz * he struggles trying to get out *
DK : Look at that poor man * He steals the gun and puts mike out of his supposed misery *
Mike : ouchie
*He and Clarence climb into the 18 wheeler and Clarence speeds off*