Ah. Forgot to carry the one.
What say we am-scray outta here and have a wild wingding at the cyclotron, doctor?
Does anybody hear me complaining about the breasts?
Now you be-a good, Pinitchio, and don’t-a you lie!
I need the largest seed bell you have… No, that’s too big.
Tonight, on Eye on Springfield: just miles from your doorstep, hundreds of men are given weapons and trained to kill. The government calls it the Army, but a more alarmist name would be: The Killbot Factory!