Die Kill Die, the stubble faced rugged looking man that he was, stepped through the entrance of the strange pub. Only it didn't stay a pub long. After being greeted by the strange suited man, Die was suddenly wearing a suit himself. "Hey wait a minute....the is dennys!" Die realized, having walked through the strange red door without even thinking. He had been wandering through his own weird ass dimension when he had decided on waffles for lunch. Not but an hour and several distracted detours, Die found what he thought was a Dennys. But apparently it was this crazy bar.