Now! Everyone back to the mother shi....er, Chevy. Straight back to Satur.....er, County Sheriff's Office. Abandon the mission to Area 5.....er, the 7-11 to pick up our comrades.....er, Slurpees.
The one who calls himself Fighting Falcons is wise to us. He and the great army that he leads "know the score".
I think I was spotted voting today. Fed Shill giveaway, damn! < heavy sarcasm off >
LOL!