You decide to catch the cheap afternoon show with your final bit of money in this world. You feel a sudden bloating of c s g that's Cult spread gas. you quickly rush behind the theater and let a long sharp whining fart escape. The bushes that border the theater wither in a four foot radius. You feel instantly better and you go back to buy a ticket. On the way you find a dollar bill blowing against the wheel of someone's car. You scoop it up.