BK fires up 4 Cyrix in the same room at exactly the same time under the right conditions, and the heat and radiation cause a rift in the space/time continuim causing the Earth, the Solar System, and finally the entire universe to implode in on itself and life as we know it ceases to be.
As the new plane of existence coalesces, we become aware of the fact that we are just small trout in Danc's pond, and Russ is on the bank with a fishing pole. :Q
:Q
/me abruptly wakes up in a cold sweat, quickly feels for gills, doesn't find any, *sighs*, then realizes it was only a nightmare, and promises not to eat so much cold pizza so late at night if this is the kind of dreams he will have. :Q

