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| My mommy told me not to talk to strangers. | |
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| ...but you just talked to me! Your mommy would be mad. You'd better come with me until it's safe to come out. | |
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| Oh, you're right! Why don't I just come with you! Do you maybe have a big, dark van to hide me in? Maybe wearing a ball-gag would make mommy less mad at me! | |
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| Maybe I should've just brought some chloroform. | |
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| No, really, I'd love to have my name on a milk carton! Or to be buried in the woods in an unmarked pit! I can't wait! Loser. Now get the hell away before I mace your ass. | |
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