No, werewolf. Were. Say it.

Daddy, what’s Vietnam?

Great, great. Just don’t wear it around any Nazgûl, but you probably know that. And if you have any questions, I’ll be over here forgin’ up those seven rings for the Dwarf Lords in their halls of Stone.

Think of the sausages I’ll never eat!

Hey, you kids stop playing with that fourth wall!

Damn pushy narrators. Geez!

Take a deep breath… not THAT deep!

The white zone is for landing. For all astronauts making connecting flights, consult your flight…

He turned into the Grinch!