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Joe on vocals, Harry on drums, & Bo Peep on rhythm cane.
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Madeline: Oh shit. Whose brain's did I eat last night?
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The Chef after one too many 'special' raviolis.
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The caucasian crazy 88 liked to get 'wicked pissed' before getting his limbs cut off.
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Tracy: Score!
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Headshots = Zombie Porn
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Bo Peep: You seen that ewok around? Think you could get her number for me?
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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.
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Zombie calisthenics.
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Steve was delicious.
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Marcus couldn't tolerate anyone having a bigger bottle than him.
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Captain Murphy: Excuse me, uh..white Debbie. Have you seen my HappyCake oven around here?
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The camera went in even closer for that 'zombie uvula' money shot.
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The Unit Breed hires Satan to bless the band with flawless playing, an excited crowd, and clean groupies.
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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.