Occupant:
The Peanuts gang finally wised up and threw Linus into the waiting jaws of Cthulhu.
Artanas:
"Pick up... the... phone... okay, done. Now what? Why don't those dancers ever tell me what to do afterwards."
HanoverF:
My Mummy was a Saint!
HanoverF:
I want to see Bradd Pitt kicked in the crotch repetidly until he acheives escape velocity... Oh Please Oh Please Oh Please Sci-Fi Me!
Fee:
Damn Tamagotchis... OK, there's your damn food, are you quite *happy* now?
HanoverF:
A Bee in one's Bonnet is nothing compared to a Hornets Nest in one's Headdress.
Artanas:
.oO (Eureka! A key! Yes, a key! A key... would help me get out of this room...)
HanoverF:
.oO(Holy Shit! John Hancocks signature is eating all the others. Oh man, I shouldn't have taken that aci- Whoa! Washington's wooden teeth are attacking Jefferson)
JediClone:
o/' "Chimchiminey chimchimeny chimchimcheree! A Sweep is a lucky as lucky can be-eeeeeeeeeeeee!" *falls off roof. Breaks neck*
Goob:
Faster-acting Kaopectate. It's what's for dinner.
Fee:
I dream of... um, no I don't...
Gnasche:
Yup... got this one right next to my Heather Thomas in hot tub with pink bikini poster.