EXT. FLOODED SLAVE QUARTERS - MORNING - The Overseer wades in on his donkey, so really it's more the donkey wades in with the Overseer on them.

OVERSEER: BILLY•BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOB.

Holding an XXX bottle of liquor, the Big O takes a swig...

...and chokes back whisky tears.

OVERSEER: WHERE ARE YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOU?

Whatever human spectacle is about to take place here is silently observed from the cabins.

The Overseer stops near a cabin where a bodyless angel hangs from the porch. There was a drive-by here, but the details barely matter to him now.

He frees one hand transferring his gun to his bottle-hand, spilling booze all over his poor abused animal in the process.

He then pulls out his sword in a very dangerous and unsafe manner...

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