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| Trick or Treat! Smell my feet! Give me something good to eat. Or I'll stab you. | |
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| I'm sorry, I'm a diabetic, and if i hve any sugar I'll have to have my feet amputated. | |
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| Wait, what? It's Halloween! You're supposed to have candy! GIVE TO ME SO I CAN GROW LARGE WITH FAT. | |
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| Well, I do have diabetic candy. However, if you eat more than one piece, you get diarrhea. So really, the trick is on you. | |
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| Uh, no thanks. This is a rented costume. | |
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| LOOK AT MY DIGNITY. I CARE FOR YOUR PLIGHT, REALLY. | |
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