[Fred Mertz]

Tell us about the plan, Ole Okie.

[Cold Heat]

I can tell you what they told me Fred. "Fork over those fingers boy or I'll cut them off!"

[Ole Okie]

Tell us about the plan, Ole Okie.

Sorry Fred, my hard drive died and I've been out of Freeperdom for a week. Gives one the shakes.

The plan they 'splained to me was simple: "Put your damned fingers on the card or we'll let you become a dogface."