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| What the f-? The graveyard, Eric? What are we doing in a graveyard! | |
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| Jack... I just came back from Holland with my dad, and scored a batch of absinthe! | |
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| U.S. let you buy absinthe? | |
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| Yep. And I heard that all the cool French writers did absinthe in graveyards... | |
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| I swear to God, U.S. ... Eric was the one that exhumed that corpse... Once the DNA test come backs... | |
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| Alright, alright... I don't care who raped the corpse! What I want to know is why the police caught you playing with my son's GODDAMN BALLS! | |
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