Madeline: Oh shit. Whose brain's did I eat last night?
Robbed of his lower half by the circus bear, 'no-costume guy' kept trying to get someone's attention. His screams of "the agony!" "my legs are in the garden!" and "I'll never tap dance again!" got old real quick.
Zombie calisthenics.
Captain Murphy: Excuse me, uh..white Debbie. Have you seen my HappyCake oven around here?
The Hero and the Victor stretch the use of "argh!" as a lyric as far as it can go. And then some.
Drummer: I'm hitting this drum like it's an olympic figure skater! Oh yeah!
What? That joke isn't fresh anymore?
Sherlock gives props to her creator before busting out with the mad rhymes.
Steve was delicious.
Marcus couldn't tolerate anyone having a bigger bottle than him.
Get 12 shots of vodka in him and Gorby will not only tell you old Soviet nuclear launch codes, but he'll do the hustle while rattling them off.
The Chef after one too many 'special' raviolis.
The caucasian crazy 88 liked to get 'wicked pissed' before getting his limbs cut off.
Joe on vocals, Harry on drums, & Bo Peep on rhythm cane.
Headshots = Zombie Porn
