Marcello: But why does an ancient warrior care if I like Christmas or not?
Dante: Because its really hard for us to get cameo's otherwise.
Marcello: Oh...
Dante: Take my hand.
Marcello: Why?
Dante: Because I said so, that's why! Jeez... was Scrooge this argumentative?
Marcello: Yeah, pretty much.
Dante: Then those ghosts were saints... Now come on!
* * * Scene 5: Dante's Castle, a Long Time Ago * * *
Young Dante: Oooooh Yeah! Rock on Christmas! Quick, somebody give me some more eggnog!
Alrous: Here ya go!
Young Dante: Do I know you?
Alrous: Hehe... Not yet, not yet.
Young Dante: Whatever. *shrugs and spills eggnog on a plant, which burns away with s ciekning sizzle. Dante looks back at his cup, oblivious* Aww...
Dante: Alrous! What the heck are you doing in MY flashback!?
Alrous: I was bored.
Dante: And wyh are you trying to KILL me in my flashback?
Alrous: I was bored AND evil?
Marcello: Um... Aren't we supposed to be going to MY past?
Ravinius: Cameo.
Dante: You, and Alrous, get the heck out! Marcello, grab my hand again.
Ravinius & Alrous: Last second dialogue for the win!
* * * Scene 6: Marcello's House, Slightly Less Long Ago * * *
Kid Marcello: Yay! A toy horsey! Thanks daddy!
Marcello's Actual Father: I'm glad you like it son.
Kid Ba'al: Pfft, toy horseys are for little kids. Oooh, a toy doggy!
Marcello: Aww... I looked so cute back then.
Dante: Do you remember what you felt like on that Christmas morning?
Marcello: I loved that toy horse... I called him Buttercup.
Dante: Hehehe...
Marcello: What?
Dante: I got a REAL horse when I was that age.
Marcello: Showoff.
Dante: And his name was Deathkill.
Marcello: *ahem* It was a wonderful Christmas.
Dante: But things were not to stay this way...
Marcello: No spirit... I do not wish to go further. Let us stay here.
Dante: We cannot. Though I will fast forward through the really grim stuff.
Marcello: Thanks...
Alrous: *bursting in* You can't esca-
Dante: Marcello take my hand.
Dante: Because its really hard for us to get cameo's otherwise.
Marcello: Oh...
Dante: Take my hand.
Marcello: Why?
Dante: Because I said so, that's why! Jeez... was Scrooge this argumentative?
Marcello: Yeah, pretty much.
Dante: Then those ghosts were saints... Now come on!
* * * Scene 5: Dante's Castle, a Long Time Ago * * *
Young Dante: Oooooh Yeah! Rock on Christmas! Quick, somebody give me some more eggnog!
Alrous: Here ya go!
Young Dante: Do I know you?
Alrous: Hehe... Not yet, not yet.
Young Dante: Whatever. *shrugs and spills eggnog on a plant, which burns away with s ciekning sizzle. Dante looks back at his cup, oblivious* Aww...
Dante: Alrous! What the heck are you doing in MY flashback!?
Alrous: I was bored.
Dante: And wyh are you trying to KILL me in my flashback?
Alrous: I was bored AND evil?
Marcello: Um... Aren't we supposed to be going to MY past?
Ravinius: Cameo.
Dante: You, and Alrous, get the heck out! Marcello, grab my hand again.
Ravinius & Alrous: Last second dialogue for the win!
* * * Scene 6: Marcello's House, Slightly Less Long Ago * * *
Kid Marcello: Yay! A toy horsey! Thanks daddy!
Marcello's Actual Father: I'm glad you like it son.
Kid Ba'al: Pfft, toy horseys are for little kids. Oooh, a toy doggy!
Marcello: Aww... I looked so cute back then.
Dante: Do you remember what you felt like on that Christmas morning?
Marcello: I loved that toy horse... I called him Buttercup.
Dante: Hehehe...
Marcello: What?
Dante: I got a REAL horse when I was that age.
Marcello: Showoff.
Dante: And his name was Deathkill.
Marcello: *ahem* It was a wonderful Christmas.
Dante: But things were not to stay this way...
Marcello: No spirit... I do not wish to go further. Let us stay here.
Dante: We cannot. Though I will fast forward through the really grim stuff.
Marcello: Thanks...
Alrous: *bursting in* You can't esca-
Dante: Marcello take my hand.
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