(MARCY is reading the can ingredients) MARCY: Jesus RAYNE: Yes. (MARCY shakes her head) MARCY: This could be worse than Red Bull. MARCY: At this point, you might as well just drink Red Bull. (RAYNE’s eyes go huge, and MARCY realizes what she just said) (Pure delight goes on RAYNE’s face, as wings appear on his back, lifting him up on his char)