Yommathut, the Angel of Death: [while being dragged by Pan out of the church] Ouch! What is this? Slow down! Damn it, stop!
[wrenches her arm from Pan's hold]
Yommathut, the Angel of Death: Why don't you just drag me back to hell, then? What are you doing?
Pan (in Kim's body): Don't you see what is going on here?
[points to the church, where Soda is praying]
Pan (in Kim's body): Soda likes Kim!
Yommathut, the Angel of Death: [stares at Pan unconcerned] And so?
Pan (in Kim's body): We can't let her like him. Kim is a bad guy! What are we going to do?
Yommathut, the Angel of Death: [sarcastic] 'We'?
[Pan nods]
Yommathut, the Angel of Death: You must be misunderstanding something here. I am taking zero part in her liking you. Deal with her yourself. Bye.
[turns to leave]
Pan (in Kim's body): Wait.
Yommathut, the Angel of Death: [turns back; annoyed] What now?
Pan (in Kim's body): I am in this body because of you. You must take responsibility. If you don't help me...
[points to the church]
Pan (in Kim's body): I will tell God and you will be fired.
Yommathut, the Angel of Death: You think I can be threatened?
Pan (in Kim's body): [fearlessly] Fine!
[turns to go to the church]
Yommathut, the Angel of Death: [grabs Pan by her arm] Hold on!
[Pan turns back; Yommathut giggles in fear]
Yommathut, the Angel of Death: I am threatened now. Let's not go to that, okay? Let's talk. To make Soda quit liking Kim is easy. You are in Kim's body, aren't you? When she sees you do something nasty, she will back off.
Pan (in Kim's body): [face brightens] You are right! Such a piece of cake!
Yommathut, the Angel of Death: [laughs in contentment] Smart!
Pan (in Kim's body): I didn't compliment you.
Yommathut, the Angel of Death: [chuckles] That's okay. I can compliment myself.
[Yommathut laughs heartily; Pan laughs sarcastically]