Deat is now free.

*car tires schreech*
No.
NO. That's just what he wants!
Here, let me give you a look at the future:
*screen goes all wavy*
Narrator: In A.D. 2101, war was beginning.
EVIL JOE: What happen ?
Harley: Somebody set up us the bomb.
Monkey: We get signal.
EVIL JOE: What !
Monkey: Main screen turn on.
EVIL JOE: It's you !!
Deat: How are you gentlemen !!
Deat: All your base are belong to us.
Deat: You are on the way to destruction.
EVIL JOE: What you say !!
Deat: You have no chance to survive make your time.
Deat: Ha Ha Ha Ha ....
Monkey: EVIL JOE!!
EVIL JOE: Take off every 'TPC' !!
EVIL JOE: You know what you doing.
EVIL JOE: Move 'TPC'.
EVIL JOE: For great (gnu).