ITT: We Make Obscure References.

"Actually I was just sitting on that bench over there. Then I took a nap. Then you poURED COFFEE ON ME, and here we are."

Don't look at him. Why are ya lookin' at him? Look at me. He's not gonna help you.

Okay, imagine, imagine; you're taking your pet wasp on a walk, right?

"Guillotine-Chan is never illegal."

Uh... I-it's my communicator! Just checking in with the team and totally NOT talking to ghosts! Nope!

"?rekcufrethom ,uoy t'ndid ,pilc siht desrever uoY" ^{If you can't read this}  "You reversed this clip, didn't you, motherfucker?"

Nope.

Edited by RainbowPumpqueen on Nov 20th 2021 at 6:24:09 AM

Is it one of the Game Grumps "Ghoul Grumps" Couch Gags?

"It's 9/11 2!"
"ESCAPE 2 AFRICA!"

Can we take a moment to appreciate that we can use this as a Rosetta stone to say "EXTREME CHOMPIN'" in four languages?

Edited by FirstSnow on Nov 20th 2021 at 8:01:58 PM

We'll fake a phony protrusion to make a bony illusion. It's not the perfect solution, but the world's not big on inclusion.

I spoke to one who smelled of death, he gave to me his ears.
And crosses that were marked were made into a veil of tears.

Oh, here it comes. The folksy, dopey insult from the folksy dope.

That's not a good laugh, 'cause this tastes like if christmas gave up.

The wall will fall to the wind as the windy hill
will fall, and all things thought in former times:
Nothing made remains, nor man remembers.
And these towns shall be called the shining towns!

Have you just lost all grasp on reality?

"If you were to eat 300,000 bananas, you'd die of radiation poisoning."

"Ah, yes, the radiation would kill you."

Oh, look, my left arm has just snapped off like an icicle and shattered on the floor.

Hey, Kris. Kris. Kris, do you want some cake? Are you excited for some cake?

So when you ask me this this question, subtle and abstract though it is, I can only tell you that I see FOUR LIGHTS!

I will not tell the player how to live. The player is growing restless. I will tell the player a story. But not the truth.

"Your mind has started fantasizing about big, exotic, crust-covered men to come and take you away to the lands of a thousand volcano cannons exploding in your face."

"That might be true, but it does not affect my argument!"

I may hurt him. Or at least, speak to him firmly.

MAXIMAL PLATTER SENDER BOOK HARE AGITATE CHRIST APPLE

Whatever happened to truck tits?

"She ate the maple syrup off the bacon!"