Lucifer Morningstar, the retired ruler of Hell, owns a high-end nightclub in Los Angeles, having moved there four years prior for a more exciting life. He took his right-hand demon, Mazikeen, hell's strongest demon, and his brother, Zarathos, Hell's...
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Lucifer: Benny?
Chloe: (looking around at the expensive loft) Some street artist.
Zarathos: (sniffs the air) Hey, does anyone else smell blood?
Lucifer spots the pool of blood and points at it.
Lucifer: No, but I do see it.
Lucifer leans down and touches the blood with one of his fingers and puts it in his mouth.
Lucifer: Definitely blood, though. But curiously, not human.
Zarathos: Really?
Zarathos knees next to Lucifer, he dips one of his fingers into the blood and tastes it.
Zarathos: You're right Luci. (smack, smack) It's animal, it kinda tastes like pig. Oh no.
Chloe looks at the two brothers with a disgusted look. They hear someone crying nearby. They turn the corner and see Benny crying over Pig Diddy's body.
Chloe: Benny?
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Benny: Poor Diddy.
Chloe: This is the murder?
Benny: I'm sorry. I didn't know who else to call. Ain't no 911 for pets.
Lucifer: Bacon for dinner, I guess.
Zarathos hits Lucifer his elbow to make him behave.
Zarathos: I'm sorry Benny, I actually like that pig.
Benny: Thanks, it's... nice to hear that.
Chloe: What happened?
Benny: Hector and I went to an opening. Came back to find... it's Pig Diddy.
Lucifer: Were you aware that your old friend Yellow Viper was released from prison last week?
