Bob whistles nonchanantly down the street, a grin spread across his face. Spinning his brush in one hand, running the other through his 'fro. He shakes hands with the wandering lost souls of Detroit, thanking them all for their service and loyalty. Fixing his collar in the traditional manner, he grins sharply and addresses the crowd.

"Well... Looks like the paranoia bug ate my allies... And then my allies ate me."

Bob chuckles and continues down the road, whistling his happy tune as he goes.

Vincent saw his great Godfather walking down the street then chuckles at what he said.

"That damn Bobfather is a warmonger!"

Puts his arm around Vincent, chuckling as they wander

RicardoMilos notices BobRoss and Vincent-Ligambi walking down the streets, he rushes towards them and signals them to stop for a second.

"Check this out."

RicardoMilos tears his pants and turns around, showing his butt to both men. He was wearing a United States underwear with most of it shoved into his ass, he started flexing his butt muscles and moving his arms, dancing. He turned around again and looked dead into BobRoss and Vincent-Ligambi eyes and got down on his knees, dancing and moving his torso up and down, shaking his massive junk.

"Cool, huh?"

He smiled and grabbed BobRoss gun and shot himself on the face. His brain spattered in the ground and he dropped dead in front of them.

RicardoMilos was so hot that God couldn't keep him in heaven so he sent him to Hell. He made a deal with the devil and he resurrected RicardoMilos to spread Lucifer word towards the earth and wreak havoc on the land.

RicardoMilos got up, with a massive hole in his head, looked at BobRoss and Vincent Ligambi and danced a bit more, shaking his dead ass again.

RicardoMilos is now a hot zombie. With a big penis.

RicardoMilos is now a hot zombie. With a big penis.