Location: House of Lamentation / Dining Room

Mammon: I can finally get rid of this stupid suit...

Leviathan: It's about time...!

Satan: Back to the way things used to be.

Asmodeus: But I was just starting to like this outfit...

Beelzebub: So, no more stealing sips of afternoon tea?

Belphegor: You were doing plenty of that before you became a butler, Beel.

Lucifer: Master, I would like your opinion on the last few days in order to compile notes for the assignment.

How would you rate our time as your servants?

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You were great!

Mammon: Hey, did ya hear that? Makes sense since I was there!

Asmodeus: That only makes me want to help you out even more, MC.

You were okay.

Belphegor: You are very honest, Master.

Satan: I would call it an appropriate evaluation of our work.

You were terrible.

Beelzebub: Why? Was it my tea? Did it taste bad?

Leviathan: No, it was because Beel ate all of the scones. Right, Master?

Beelzebub: Now those tasted good...

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Lucifer: Our time as your butlers has come to an end.

You must be tired, Master. Would you like a cup of tea?

Mammon: You can quit it with the butler act, Lucifer.

Belphegor: No, I get it. We were so into performing well for Master. It'll take a while for things to go back to normal.