That frog does not like what it sees.

Ha, 'cause they're both called Rem. Interestingly, I recall that it's love they're both addicted to.

"Knock, knock."
"Who's there?"
"It's the police, ma'am. Your son's been hit by a drunk driver, he's dead."
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Okay, now a real one:
"Knock, knock."
"Who's there?"
"The Doctor."
"Doctor who?"
"Precisely."

Good call, Commander Tru...nks.

...who wants to steal their carrot crown.

That girl with the glasses. She looks...familiar.

Is there an embargo on Müller pudding or something? I had a real hard time finding any in stores. But I finally did, and it was great.

She has her future planned out better than I do.

Eyeyeyeyey!

Does this little guy... bug you, fellas?

Speaking of metal, I was a bit disappointed to learn that the German word for butterfly, 'Schmetterling' has nothing to do with 'schmettern' (to clash, to dash, or to blare) but instead comes from 'Schmetten' (sour cream). So yeah, almost the same origin as English.

You might as well pick up. They know you're there.

And they are the eggmen. And I am the walrus, goo goo g'joob.
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But yes, those are some truly thought-provoking lyrics. Even if we discover Sans, we still live in a society where gamers don't rule the world.

Part I? Is this gonna be a series? Please say yes.

"You're all stupid. See they're gonna be looking for colored eggs."

Easter and bamboozle in one fluffy package.

You're into some really kinky stuff, huh?