Imp city , Hell. A building with hornsnis seen infront of the Imp city sign. The camera then showed a door with a sheet of paper written " I.M.P headquarters MEETINS IN PROGRESS "
Blitzo: Alright now i know business has been a bit slow lately. And its no ones fault im not naming any names here... Moxxie.
Blitzo: Now does anyone have any bright ideas about how we can get buisness driven up again?
Millie: What about a car wash?
Blitzo: This is hell Millie no one cares about cars being clean here. Oh what about a bill board?
Moxxie: We can afford a billboard sir.
Blitzo: Helpful moxxie, really glad you're in the room right now. * Pushes moxxie to the ground* Have you guys forgot what service we provide?
The boss then turned on a T.V playing a clip of the members of I.M.P killing people. The members watched eating popcorn, while they did that a teenage imp walked into the room drinking water.
Max: Hey Guys. Sorry im late
Blitzo: its fine max, we were just discussing how we could get business driven up again. Ya know like how it was before.
Max: Those were the good times.
Blitzo: Damn straight.
Moxxie: we dont need any reminders sir considering, you blew most of our salaries on an obnoxious T.V add last week, on that you then additionally payed to run for a full three hours on a channel nobody watches.
Max: Im sorry he did what?
Blitzo: Uh hey excuse me, whats obnoxious about a super fun jingle? Alright, its a distraction while an advertisement is spitting bull shit.
Millie: People love musicals sir.
Max: Well you're not wrong and people do like musicals.
Blitzo: Exactly. So we're basically doing a musical. * points to moxxie dramtically* Are you gonna crush my musical theater dreams like my dad did?