Homer hurries along a purple-lit street at night and reaches a grey pickup, then a skeletal driver in a black uniform and peaked cap grips…

What happens

Homer, a bald yellow cartoon man in blue pants, hurries along a purple-lit street at night and reaches a grey pickup, then a skeletal driver in a black uniform and peaked cap grips the steering wheel of a long black hearse. Homer later lies in a hearse-like black-and-white interior staring in horror at a wooden coffin with a gold plate, and the hearse's grey-robed, hooded figures with torches swarm over its hood and sides as Homer, gripping the wheel, looks back in alarm at hooded faces pressing through the windows and reaching toward him. Empty bottles and litter lie on the pavement, and a bare purple tree stands behind the street.

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