After sizing them up he made this reply, �If a person, for whatever the reason, be it laziness or mental anguish chooses to give up on finding meaning and purpose in his life, that is his right, even though he is probably wrong to choose this course of action. However, when a person tries not only to convince everyone else to give up their quest to find meaning and purpose in their life but tells them that they are evil and wicked for trying and that the more they desire this and the harder they work to achieve it the more they deserve to burn forever in hell, that is the lowest, most hideous form of evil possible for a creature which has ceased to be human.
Well that won�t work with me. I�m on to your kind with your vicious tricks. I personally can not imagine a hell suitable for your kind but you must be living in a hell of your own creation to think that such behavior is acceptable. Well your game is up because I know your motives and know as well that I have the right to relieve you of your self made misery if this should prove to be necessary, so get your blood of the lamb washed carcasses out of my way before I do some washin of my own; now scram!�
Amazingly as the two men turned to flee in fear for their miserable existences, their floppy black books slipped from both of their hands and fell together into the sewer drain next to the sidewalk, and the instant they rounded the corner, with echoes of the word �scram!� still reverberating throughout the neighborhood, the two proselytizers vanished never to be seen nor heard from again.
The lady who had been standing at the house weeping, upon seeing this wiped her eyes and the tears that had been there were replaced by an enchanting and joyous smile. She called to the man saying, �Hey Theadore! Won�t you come inside and we can make some fresh squeezed juice together?�
End of Story!