After piling on all the head wear, some swords, the ROUS, a duck, and a spare anvil that was just laying about, Christine's neck gave way. Photo not shown.
Pacman's half brother: Larry.
Christine tries on the costumes of her fallen comrades.
In what was possibly the most polite sisterly choke ever, Dawn reminded Jen that she'd have to clean the turkey at Thanksgiving this year if she strangled her to death.
Dun da da da!
Sad that his wig was getting all the attention, Paka decided to emphasize his favorite part.
Anticipation is a terrible thing.
Jen: This...I learned at ninja school with Batman. He whined just like you.
Fear is somehow amplified on a man with a fake beard. I don't know why.
Paka: How does that elbow taste?! Huh, tell me!
Jen: It tastes like hurting!
Paka: Why so much hate? All I want to do is make beautiful music.
Jen: ...I'm not right handed! {FRO PUNCH!}
Jen: I have a secret to tell you men...
"I will combat that terrible joke, and the violence against women by rocking out like Slash."
