::Ripper's phone rings::
Ripper: hello...oh, what up Satan...what's wrong.
Satan: Dude, its freezing down here. It just froze the fuck over for some reason. I don't even know why.
Ripper: Damn...I'll try to find out for you. Oh, and God told me to tell you that you can't fuck with him, bitch step off.
Satan: ...
Ripper: What are you doing?
Satan: The shakey fist of anger....holla at you later, man.