Brogg:
Damn you Abbey.
I step in front of our new boys. Hey, hey, lay off now, Abigale.
We'll kill your dad. No problem. Just try not to be so snooty about shit, alright? It really makes a zombie slave of Zelba want to kill you.
Also, you had better be kidding about Mike the Zombie 1k. Otherwise, I am going to make an ashtray out of your freaky head.
And, BTW, I am
not a priest of Zelba. I am a priest of Grisbane. Get your facts straight. -I give the skull to Dave, Fist of Odin.
I am ready for the mirror.