Never let it be said that Shirley won’t cop to things. Or take glory in them.
If you want blood, you got it. Shirley don’t play games, yo.
But which one has it. Which one has real power?
With My Little Eye… Well, things going pretty normally, actually. Hmm.
Yeah, very old. Old as the very hills.
Oooo. It’s on, now.
Go home, Joran! You’re drunk.
Is this sort of determination a good thing? Is it? Hmm…
Poor Yo. We all get that way sometimes. Sometimes.
Anyone miss us? Anyone at all? Tap tap tap. Is this thing on?