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It was at that moment that MacB, upset to have been cast aside, decided to smoke his troubles away. He fired it up and was pleasantly surprised to find that Shatner too was a consumer. This was unexpected as he half expected Amanda, with her many tattoos and piercings, to hog what little magic dust was available to them, but Amanda just shook her head, somewhat disgusted by the recent turn of events. This had not been her plan at all...

Angrily running off with a pouting lips and tears streaming down her cheeks, Amanda screamed, "No, McB that is mine!"

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Said MacB, always showing off his burgeoning vocabulary while expressing his delight at being the leader of a band of misfits.

Yay!!!

but then...

Then the misfits turned on them.

"We have had enough of you", they cried.

"We are building a boat that will take us far from here, a place where we can start our own utopia, a place where we can dance naked and light fires and celebrate out unique brand of freaky-ness and obsession with the the evil..."

and they did build that boat, and they found paradise. then they all lived happily ever after...

Until a hypnotist showed up and turned everyone into an enslaved pet kitten.