He waited all night 'cause I thought that he meant the dog. I know guys who think they can convert a dyke with the flick of the dick. Duck language Quack. Quack, quack, quack. Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack.
Darkness falls across the land.
The midnight hour is close at hand. Grizzly goons from every tomb are closing in to seal your doom. And you fight to stay alive, your body starts to shiver. For no mere mortal can resist, the evil of the Thriller.