I give the little fellow poor Marx.
What is there to understand? Red pill, blue pill; be happy, don’t worry.
Thunder? BEFORE the lightning? Ah, well, it’s ENDtown; who cares about physics here, anyway?
I see hurricanes and lightnin’….
Bets is SO not ‘the one’.
OW! I’ve got eye in my something!
“BATMAN” sound? C’mon, have you never heard an imploding eyeball before?