[Claude drinks his coffee to make Gary jealous about what happened the other night]
Claude:
Morning, Gary. So relieved to see you escaped Rudy's clutches.
Gary Bunda:
Yeah, I mean, honestly, I think this time, we got Rudy for good. YOU'RE BEING SARCASTIC. 'Cause being in a horror movie is a solid torture.
Claude:
Come on, I knew the second we pulled up to the cabin that something was up.
Ashley:
Yeah, Gary, it was pretty predictable.
Gary Bunda:
Who are you?
Satan:
Yeah, it was a fail. I'm shutting it down.
Gary Bunda:
No, no, no, no! We already got the cabin built. We'll just run it again -- Dumber people, fewer clues.
[cuts to the next scene where Gary and Satan start the whole Fried Alive set up with the minor characters this time]
Satan:
Here we are. Day one of the writer's retreat.
Benji:
Let me guess, the whole cabin is a fryer? [checks the window] Yeah, it is.
Ben:
[hold the shotgun on himself] I'll see you guys next Monday.
