Xeroxing a few wanted posters promising a 2.5-and-a-half dollar reward for Booster Gold's head (alive, of course), Calvin set out to find out what the heck was happening to him and why he was still feeling deja vu.

Zebras ran amok on the streets, cats were sleeping with dogs, things were generally crazy.

And that was when everything was corrected by an anomoly(sp) in space-time.

psst spacepope no bizzare of the wall shit it's in the rules

"Bwhaha" Calvin laughed evilly as his plan was put into action

Calvin suddenly realized that he had come face to face with his Cheetoes, finally.

"Dude, where were you," asked the Cheetos, "You've been gone for 3 weeks!"

"Enjoying the fruits of my labor" he replied with a grin.

"Figures you'd be doing that, you perverted freak, " sighed the Cheetos, which were slowly disappering, along with everything else, as Calvin's hallucinations finally started to end, and Peter's face started to become clear, which was looking down upon Calvin, whom was apparently on the floor of the cafe down the street of his house, where he went every Tuesday for a fresh cup of joe and some smooth jazz, to unwind after a hectic Monday, which was the day he practiced run-on sentences.

"Gee, I guess I put too much cocaine in my coffee." Calvin said as he poured the rest out of his cup.

Hardly phased by the recent turn of events, Calvin and Co. continued their quest to rid the city of all evil.