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Because Friar John took a vow of silence...
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| Did you paint these yourself? Well, I think they suck! | |
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...Lucy spent the afternoon bagging on his paintings, knowing he couldn't respond to her personal attacks. At least, not verbally.
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| Did you hear me? They SUCK!!!!!! What do you think of that, friar-boy? SUCK!! SUCK!! SUCK!! SUCK!! SUUUUUUCK!!!! | |
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(A janitor found her lifeless carcass in the dumpster out back later that evening.)
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| If, these paintings were a cat, I'd be saying, "Here, sucky-sucky!" "Here, sucky-sucky!" "Here, sucky-sucky!" "Here, sucky-sucky!" "Here, sucky-sucky!" "Here, sucky..." | |
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