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Meanwhile, Back At The Ranch - LITJ 481 [[Heather speaks.]] / Heather: I wonder what's going on back home. / [[Michael speaks.]] / Michael: _Cash rules everything around me_ / Michael: _C.R.E.A.M. get the money_ / Michael: _Dolla dolla bill, y'all..._
The Tu Wang Clan - LITJ 482 [[Heather speaks to God.]] / Heather: Michael did _what?_ / God: He started a rap group. / Heather: I thought Michael was white. Not that you can tell, with the helmet and all.... What's Michael's group called? / God: The Tu Wang Clan. / [[Michael speaks.]] / Michael: Y'all niggas better _recognize_ / [[Heather speaks to God.]] / Heather: He's gonna get lynched. / God: Or sued. Anyway, you'll probably have some company soon.
The Iceman Cometh - LITJ 483 [[Michael speaks to someone off-panel.]] / Michael: Yo, I'm from the _streets_. Fo' _shizzle_ / From Off: Oh yeah? Where you from, man? / Michael: I'm hood. / From Off: What hood? / Michael: Toronto, _what_. Etobicoke in the goddamn hizzle fo' _shizzle_ / From Off: Toronto, Canada? / Michael: Yo, the iceman _cometh_ / From Off: I don't...are you fucking with me? You gotta be fucking with me.
God's Hobby - LITJ 484 [[Heather speaks to God.]] / Heather: You've got a really messed up sense of humor, God. / Heather: I mean, you make people do all this weird _stuff..._ / God: Me? No, no...I don't make people do anything they wouldn't normally do. / [[Michael speaks]] / Michael: _Warm lumpy mayonnaise in my pants get down_ / [[Heather speaks to God.]] / Heather: Are you sure about that? / God: Look, after sixteen million years or so, things get really really boring. Fucking with you monkeys is the hobby that keeps me sane.
There Is NetFlix In Heaven - LITJ 485 [[Heather speaks to God.]] / Heather: So, uh, what now? Do I get to go _back?_ / God: I guess. I mean, do you really want to go back? / [[Sarah Palin, accompanied by a "Palin 2012" sign.]] / [[Heather speaks to God.]] / Heather: Now that you say it, I'm not so sure. / God: Think it over. We get NetFlix up here now.
 
C.R.A.T.S.A.M. - LITJ 486 [[Heather speaks to God.]] / Heather: God, do you think Michael's going to be okay without me? / God: Probably. His rap career is going places. / Heather: Is he any good at it? / God: Sort of. / [[Michael raps.]] / Michael: _Cash rules all the stuff around me_ _Yo, get the money_ _Dolla dolla bill, y'all_ / [[Heather speaks to God.]] / Heather: C.R.A.T.S.A.M.? Where does he get this stuff? / God: Well, he's not getting it from Me.
Tijuana Donkey - LITJ 487 [[Heather speaks to God.]] / Heather: Okay, I want to go back. / God: Are you sure about this? Once you decide to go, it's a one way trip. / Heather: Oh, so it's not like reincarnation? / God: No, it's exactly like reincarnation. / Heather: I thought Christians didn't believe in reincarnation. / God: You wanna come back as a Tijuana donkey, or do you wanna shut the fuck up and let me finish? / Heather: I think I wet myself.
N.C.I.S. - LITJ 488 [[Heather speaks.]] / Heather: Remember when Law & Order was on T.V., like, all the time? There way things used to be, there was always a channel playing Law & Order, or S.V.U., or Criminal Intent, somewhere, at any and all times of the day. / Heather: Now? It's all C.S.I. or N.C.I.S. What the hell does "N.C.I.S." stand for, anyway? / [[Michael speaks.]] / Michael: Nigga can't investigate _shit_ / [[Heather speaks to God.]] / Heather: That doesn't sound right. / God: I work in mysterious ways.
I Think He Just Did - LITJ 489 [[Heather speaks to God.]] / Heather: Okay, I think I'm ready to go back. / God: Are you sure? / Heather: Yeah. So, what do I get to come back as? / God: I was thinking about making you into a blurry picture of a Darth Vader toy. / Heather: Oh, that sounds interesting! Wait, what? / [[Heather speaks.]] / Heather: Goddamnit.
There It Is, Indeed - LITJ 490 [[Michael talks to Jesus.]] / Jesus: Michael, what the hell are you doing?! / Michael: I'm the in the studio, dawg. Doin' my _thang_ / Jesus: You aren't in the studio, "dawg". Explain to me again how "taking a dump in somebody's living room" is an example of your, uh, "artistic talent". / Michael: It's my new song, dawg. _Poop! There It Is._ / Jesus: No. / Michael: _Let Me See That Tootsie Roll_? / Jesus: Get out.
 
Homecoming - LITJ 491 [[Heather speaks to Jesus.]] / Jesus: Hey! You're back! Dad told me you'd be coming back soon. / Jesus: Did you learn anything? / [[Heather thinks.]] / Heather: God's kind of a jerk? / Jesus: Sounds about right.
French Polynesia - LITJ 492 [[Heather talks to God.]] / Heather: God, I just want to thank you. For, like, everything. / God: Any particular reason for this gratefulness? / Heather: Uh, no, not really. / God: Does the big bad of cocaine on the table have anything to do with it? / Heather: ...maybe? Also, I'd like to thank you for French Polynesia. And pornography. And Jack Daniels.
Expected Behavior - LITJ 493 [[God speaks to Jesus.]] / God: Hey, Jesus? Have you got a minute? / Jesus: Sure. / God: So, you heard that Heather's back from the dead, right? And that's been working for a little while...I mean, _she's_ been working on things... / God: Look, I'm never good at asking for help, but... / Jesus: Heather overdosed on heroin in the dolphin tank at Sea World? / Jesus: Narcan's in the medicine cabinet, and the chloroform's under the sink. / God: Thanks!
Nothing - LITJ 494 [[Charlie speaks.]] / Charlie: Reincarnation? / Charlie: Isn't that when... / Charlie: ...uh... / Charlie: ...I got nothin'. Sorry.
A Metaphor For Change - LITJ 495 [[Heather speaks.]] / Heather: ..and this leads to an interesting question: / Heather: Does a government become sovreign on its own, or does that sovreignty come from the acknowlegement of other sovreign governments? I don't know the answer, but I'd like to find out. / [[Heather speaks to Jesus.]] / Heather: That's why I've decided to start my own government. / Jesus: And setting the cat on fire helped this along...how? / Heather: It's a metaphor for change.
 
It Won't Burn - LITJ 496 [[Heather and Jesus talk.]] / Heather: When you set a cat on fire... / Heather: ...it _changes._ / [[Heather and Jesus stare at each other.]] / Jesus: Are you sure you know what a "metaphor" is? / Heather: I'm not positive. Is it flammable?
Metawhore - LITJ 497 [[Heather thinks, while Jesus looks on.]] / [[Still thinking.]] / [[Still thinking.]] / Heather: Does it have something to do with prostitution? / Jesus: No. / Heather: But it _rhymes_ with "whore". / Jesus: Try again.
She's Up For Anything - LITJ 498 [[Jesus speaks.]] / Jesus: You're making less sense than you do normally. Are you on drugs? / [[Heather speaks to Jesus.]] / Heather: Like, right now? / Heather: ...or in _general?_ / Jesus: If you have to ask... / Heather: 'Cause I'm out of drugs right now, but I'm up for anything. _Anything._
The Wrong Lesson - LITJ 499 [[Heather speaks to God.]] / Heather: Hey, God? It's me, Heather. / Heather: I wanted to thank you for bringing me back to life. I think I learned a lot from my experience. / Heather: I learned about humility, and about my place in the universe. I learned that life is precious, and that we should all treasure it. / God: Did you learn anything about morphine? Or any of the other things that, you know, _killed you?_ / Heather: Hell, yeah! I gotta stop buying drugs from Paco, he's getting unreliable.
Missing The Point - LITJ 500 [[Heather and God speak.]] / God: Are you serious? You died of a morphine overdose in a Taco Bell bathroom...and the only lesson you learned is "don't buy drugs from Paco"? / God: What do you think you could do to, you know, _prevent it_ from happening again? / Heather: Oh, that's easy. / Heather: I never wanna O.D. in a Taco Bell bathroom ever again. / Heather: So I better stop going to Taco Bell. / God: This is why we can't have nice things.
 
Rumors - LITJ 501 [[Heather speaks to God.]] / God: So, do you have any plans this weekend? / Heather: Well, I was gonna head on over to Paco's place...maybe pick up a couple of bags of smack... / Heather: ...when I'm done with that I think I'm gonna go pick up something to eat. I've got a serious craving for a Gordita Supreme, with Pintos 'N Cheese on the side. / God: Are you aware of how stupid you are? / Heather: I've heard rumors.
A Need For Tacos - LITJ 502 [[Heather speaks to God.]] / Heather: Is there anything else? / God: No, I said everything I wanted to say. / God: What are your plans for the future? / [[Heather thinks.]] / Heather: Do you think Paco'll give me a ride to Taco Bell? / God: Really? / Heather: I gotta make a run for the border. / God: Try not to die until _after_ lunch, okay?
Not Really An Accident - LITJ 503 [[God speaks.]] / God: Hmmm...I wonder... / God: Would she? / God: No, she's better than that. / [[Charlie appears far in the background.]] / Charlie: Somebody call an ambulance! There's been an accident in the bathroom at Taco Bell! / God: Or not.
A Death In The Family - LITJ 504 [[A portrait of Heather.]] / Text: Heather Greely, 1971-2010. Rest In Peace. "You can take the girl out of the crazy, but you can't...look the bitch is just fucking crazy." -- A Talking Box Of Robitussin
Charlie Don't Clean Up Stuff - LITJ 505 [[Empty panel.]] / [[Empty panel.]] / [[Empty panel.]] / [[Charlie appears, far in the background.]] / Charlie: So, nobody's gonna help me clean up her body? Anybody? Hello? You guys are fucking _bastards._
 
Let The Body Hit The Floor - LITJ 506 [[Charlie and Robitussin do something just off panel.]] / Robitussin: Hurry up, _hurry up!_ / Charlie: I'm trying! / [[Charlie and Robitussin leave.]] / Charlie: Jesus said He'd be cool with this? / Robitussin: Yeah. Sure. / [[Someone speaks from off-panel.]] / Voice: Hello? Is somebody out there? / [[Jesus speaks.]] / Jesus: What smells like morphine sulfate and refried beans?

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