[Of course she was, because of all the demons in all the world, the one that manipulated Sammy-Boy would be the one on this Barge. (Wait until he hears about Alastair.) Apparently, it wasn't as easy getting away from it all as he'd been led to believe.

Whatever. He shrugged right back.] It's our problem-free philosophy. And if I weren't retired from the whole Apocalypse thing, I'd probably be pissed at you about now, but what-the-heck-ever. The Barge will not sink. The Apocalypse rages on back home. And all I'm thinkin' right now is whether or not the bar serves those giant blue margarita things.