Believe in yourself!
I... I... I can't! I just can't!
Just feel the essence of chicken...let it fill you from within...
I forget how to do the chicken dance.
The chicken dance!
Now what should we do?
Huh. Good point. (lulz, ur usrnotes now b matchin da years.)
Me? The psychotic one? You're the one flying on an orange hippo over a rainbow of pain.
I'll make the most of it then. I shall devour the brain to gain artistic abilities - much like Sylar - and have it stuffed and mounted on the wall. I'll get all that nasty dried blood off and give her a gold finish, I think she would have liked that. Thank you very much, my psychotic friend. ^.^
Yes, you are correct! But you only get it for a week, Edgar wants it really bad.
