Hush, hush, I know she can’t hear me calling her name.
Quite a lovely crop this season.
Trick or treat, smell my feet. Give me something good to eat.
They won’t be singing kumbaya. They’ll be screaming kum-ba-no!
It’s October again. Thrill me!
They’re not Slime Creatures from Outer Space, but Martians on the attack-ack-ack!
Resistance is not futile. It is voltage divided by current.
Well I just got into town about an hour ago. Took a look around, see which way the wind blow.
Good thing the aliens didn’t show up on Memorial Day.
It’s like a sci-fi Edvard Munch painting, come to life.
You can ape the ape. Darling, don’t you monkey with the monkey!
Strange days have found us. Strange days have tracked us down.
Zoinks! It’s a Ghost in a Shell! Like that’s far out Scoob!