Suddenly, the ground starts to shake. "What now!" exclaims Tommy. He rushes outside with the unfortunate salesman-who is still in quite a predicament mind you. Suddenly, with a puff of smoke, millions of demon hand-baskets appear out of nowhere, floating in mid-air. A man in his twenties is the first to speak the world's feelings. With a stange look on his face, he simply says:
"What the fu-ahhhhhhhhh!!!!!"
His sentence is cut short as one of the hand-baskets rushes to pick him up, and whisks him away. Suddenly, before much more can be said, the hand-baskets of the damned rush towards anything and everything. It is utter chaos as houses are lost to the skies, grannies are stolen away, and long-lost easter eggs are found and taken.. Tommy could only watch in horror as everything was stolen. The shark, the salesmen, his sister, his house... He would cry, but he was too busy dodging the hand-baskets. However, his fate is sealed as he is grabbed by one of the evil baskets and whisked off on the highway to hell. He poked is head over the edge to see that they were traveling through a huge cavern. "Well," he said...
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