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It was like any other day. Billy, Mandy and Grim were once again at Billy's house. Mandy is lounging on the couch, reading a book. Billy is being his usual, hyperactive self and is playing with all sorts of sports equipment he found around the house. Grim is in the kitchen, fixing up milk and cookies for the two just as Mandy commanded him to.
Grim, obviously not enjoying his ill-found fate as a little girl's servant one bit, is muttering bitterly as he pours milk into two glasses. Gloom drifts about in his skull and he continues to torment himself with the fact that he was foolish enough to agree being the eternal servant of these two, a fate he knows only too well to be worse than death. He finishes setting up the tray of cookies and milk, and carries it into the living room. He comes in just in time to see Billy using the scythe as a hockey stick.
Ahh! Billy, put that down!
Grim rushes over to Billy and pluc