Luxury

Slow...

He wake up mean time the plane was smashing up agains the granite wall  at 350 miles per hour...

* What was that?

Welcome Sir, you are in Heaven.

* This is not my destination bro: I was heading to my job.

Well, the Lord was having othe plans for you today Son

*I am not your Son, and about plans with my time, is for talk with my Boss in business hours, with Wife in family hours, and I am not available in my own hours bro: I sleep in all of those...

Sir: here you gonna be better than in any other place you was ever in your life.

*I do not think so: I do not know who are you, where I am and what is doing everybody here with that suspicious smiles in their faces than they look like high. Please bro: put me back in my path or I will call 911...