Amber doesn't work, amber doesn't work. Oh my GOD, I shot him again. Make me stop..... MAKE ME STOP....... Being a Super Hero has it's down side. The ribs tonight have only strengthened my powers. What was I thinking?
All the world’s a stage, but obviously the play is unrehearsed and everybody is ad-libbing his lines. Maybe that’s why it’s hard to tell if we’re living in a tragedy or a farce.