[Moxxie has obediently taken a number and settled down in one of the seat, some Doritos Guacamole and Crystal Pepsi at hand as he snacks and watches the TV. At any point, when he's not getting anxious about the people in danger on the screen, he might decide to strike up a conversation.]

So. What do you think they'll do with us once they get to our number? Think we'll go back to being alive like I did that last time, or do you think we'll actually go to an afterlife? Honestly, I'd kind of like to go to Hell. I have a lot of good memories of Hell.