I don't know! Omigosh! Calm down now and think, man, think! What should we do!??!?
All right. Stay with me. We should find a dead cat, preferably one that was road killed but that's not TOO mangled. Then, we'll go to Pleasantview Cemetery at midnight on Halloween and burn the cat's whiskers, casting the ashes to the four cardinal points of the compass. I think I know an Obay woman who can supply us with the right incantation (if we ply her with rum). If we do it right and our hearts are pure, maybe it will make the Evil Spirits go away.
Other than that, I got nothin'.
I'm very worried. This looks bad.
You're right, it does, Bro. But hang in there. All is bleakest just before the dawn. And I've got plenty of rum in the basement ...
Without first lighting the candles of Brok and singeing the herbal bundling? Are you insane, man?
The corner store is out of tin foil. Coincidence? I don't think so.