"Every night the Devil comes here and makes his plans against humanity," said Max, pointing to a barren circle of earth.

The man he had guided there looked skeptical.

"From here?" said the man. "You can't see anything from here. How can you plot in the middle of nowhere?"

Max frowned at the man.

"I think a better place to make plans," said the man, "is on the moon!"

The man snapped his fingers and they were both on the surface of the moon, looking back at Earth.

"See? From here, I can see everything. Here is where I make my plans."

The Devil laughed while Max asphyxiated behind him.