chicken tonight
“I don’t understand it, Wilbur, I really don’t. You liked chicken for dinner on Sunday. You were happy with chicken for dinner on Monday. You enjoyed the chicken for dinner on Tuesday. You were okay with chicken for dinner yesterday, but now, here, all at once, you don’t want chicken for dinner today.”
Willlll-burrrr! (Tosses mane, chews carrot.)
Of course, of course.
A Jedi lives by the Force, of course, of course.
The horse is a corpse, of course, of course.
necropsy
Morgue
Necromancy for Fun and Profit
whistle-past-the-graveyard
Raise the dead
Addams Family
Braintree
Quincy
Medical Examiner
Back to dead people, again!
morgue
stiffs
Cooler.
Hogan’s Heroes