"Hurry up, Hypnos, we have to get to Saint Louis in the United States."
"I'm tired, do we have to go," the god of sleep said to Nyx, his father. "I just did a double at the soup factory."
"Yeah, we do. And we have to leave right now. There is only one puddle jumper a day flying from Lemnos to Melbourne. We can't miss it or we miss our connection."
***
"Hey, look who's here," Dionysus said to Pothos as he opened the bedroom door. "Hypnos, our birthday girl over here is ready for you to do your magic."
"She looks green. What in the hell happened?" Said Nyx, as he and his son Hypnos entered Olive Ann's incredibly crowded bedroom.
"Leave me out of this," said Hades, "it was the brothers again. Poor girl turns eighteen today and they dump it all on her at once. She was enjoying some Champagne, the real stuff - ComitΓ© de Champagne la-de-da - with her family at and after her birthday dinner. Talking with Janus about all the changes she is going through. Of course that two-faced S.O.B. gets into -"
"Who invited Janus?" interrupted Hypnos.
"Nobody ever invites him. He just shows up claiming 'ejusdem generis'," said Hades.
"Of the same class, my ass," said Hypnos. "Man, Hades, can't you call up your boy Pluto and have him explain it to Janus. We's Greek, he's Roman, motherfucker."
"Yeah, like the Roman gods take kindly to my bein' up in their business. So ... " continued Hades, "it's the poor girl's last year of high school. All the shit she is dealin' with, and it ain't like it's as easy as it was last year with Walter there -"
"What, I can't believe it. Walter not pullin' his weight?" asked Nyx.