Take off your pants and stick your carrot in me. Treat me like a real snowman, Boorite, sir.
Boorite! Stop! If you go any further you'll disrupt the space-time continuum. From this precise moment onwards you must do everything I say.
Seriously, though. Take off your pants.
NO! STOP! DON'T LISTEN TO HIM!
I assume that since this is all happening that I wasn't supposed to take off my pants?
I am a cybernetic snowman design model S-5000 sent back in time to eliminate the leader of the resistance. Frosticles must die. Snownet must be victorious.
