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| Hey, Jim! Why are you burying a bunch of burned, bloody sacks in Jon's back yard? | |
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| They're full of burned corpses. This is all part of a dark rite to bring about the end of the world. | |
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| Haha! No, I'm just pulling your leg. They're just some jerks from an SUV that cut me off in traffic. | |
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| Hahaha! Wow, I can't believe I can be so gullible sometimes. | |
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| Yep. You know, if you hold the ones that are still sqirming you can save me some time. | |
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