[Sugar Cereal]
[At the Vorvar'g mansion the triplets are enjoying Breakfast as Sable is angry after Alastors absence.]
Sable: I can't believe Alastor is gone. Just 3 years of work under him just disappeared in a flash. It's so unfair.
Hound: Wanna know what's unfair? It's unfair having to listen to you bitch and moan about not working for Alastor anymore while I had to stand over 8 hours outside Asmodeu's offices hearing him fuck that clown boyfriend of his!
Cereza: Hound I think you've had too much sugar cereal.
Hound: (Bellowed) I think I haven't had enough!
[Hound grabs the rest of the real box, dumps it in his bowl, and splatters his face with it.]
[Breakfast for dinner]
[Sable and Hound are at a Goetia party as Hound notices something that shocks him.]
Hound: No. Fucking. Way. They have breakfast for dinner here? I have to make a call.
[Hound starts calling someone. They pick up.]
Hound: Hey Cereza, do you know what I'm looking at right now?
Cereza:(Over the phone) Hound, we are not doing this again.
Hound: We are at one of the fanciest parties in hell and they have-
Cereza: (Over the phone) Hound! Breakfast for dinner is anarchy!
Hound: It's fun Cereza! It's whimsical!
Cereza: (Over the phone) It's ridiculous! Pancakes are not a night-time food!
Hound: You are ridiculous!
[Hound hangs up.]
Sable: Since when did you two start to fight over breakfast for dinner?
Hound: Ever since she saw a photo of me and Vortex eating pancakes at a dinner.
[A favor to ask]
[Hound opens his apartment door and it's revealed to be Cereza with a frown.]
Cereza: Hey, college douchebag from the 80s, I came to ask you a favor.
Hound: Let me get my belt sander, maybe I can grind the ugly off your face.
Cereza: Very funny.
Hound: I wasn't joking.
[Hound pulls out a belt sander, turns it on, and advances on Cereza]
