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| 9... 8... 7... What the f...? Good lord, there's a kid on the launch pad. Too late to abort... dear lord, she'll be incinerated!!! | |
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| Oh. Oh well, that's okay. I had a full life. Mommy and Daddy will make a new Susie to love. | |
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| Officially, it was tragic. But honestly, watching that little kid's corpse get roasted was cooler than shit. | |
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| Toll booth. Fifty gnarks please. | |
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| God dammit, this is exactly why we LEFT New Jersey. Hand me my gat. | |
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