Because the 666th dimension was dispersed, Admiral Somory's device which had brought the illogicity from that dimension, and all of its after effects, faded away. Since there was no 666th dimension to grab illogicity from anymore.
Nashburn restarts his Freeporn industries, although because of anti trust laws he can't become outrageously powerful again. That didn't matter because in a final remote non-logic burst, he turns into a mound of mashed potato.
Will more mayhem ensue from dimension number changes?
Can a corporation legally be run by a potato?
Would it matter if it could?
And whatever happened to the turqoise sofa?
Find out on the next episode of TaS!!!