Of course I take requests, overt or otherwise (apparently), you bloodthirsty --
Hey! Here ya go, Nunly, just for you!
Hmm, this might come in handy.
Not tonight, dear, I have no head to ache.
Dance, monkey, dance?
Oh, you can't -- 'cause you're dead!
Speaking of the dead, are you here for my brains, Mr. Zombie?
"Hussein lull kids teevee Hitler sleep, chomp, chomp, chomp!"
Children are the future, only that of your intestinal tract.