Arrested Development fans?

Read the last sentence.

"Well, it's come down to the two of you, and...I'm sorry, but I just feel more comfortable hiring an Alliance-approved magician."

"Give 'em a hell of a show, champ."

"Fuck off, traitor."

*giggles* Oh, GOB.

time, and the radiant heavenly city

Map. Plot. Plan. Narrative skeleton. Thing. DONE.

Fahye's brain: *explodes*

Thank you, that will be all.