(Bartleby and Loki have missed the last bus to New Jersey.)

Nice. Your hard-on for smiting has prevented us from negotiating what ought to be the relatively simple matter of catching or staying on a bus.

Oh, bus, schmuss. Anyway, w-why should we fall victim to gravity when we can just as easily rise above?

You mean fly?

We got wings, right? ****, let's use 'em!

I wouldn't suggest that. You see, kids, you wouldn't want to look like a couple of fairies, now would you?