Sitting beside Goober on the way to Hell
Goober: Um, er...excuse me, um, are you... are you suggesting we should eat my mother?
Cardinal Fang: Yeah. Not raw, not raw. We cook her. She'd be delicious with a few french fries, a bit of broccoli and stuffing. Delicious!
*smacks his lips*
Goober: What! Well, actually, I do feel a bit peckish - NO No, I can't!
Cardinal Fang: Look, we'll eat your mum. Then, if you feel a bit guilty about it afterwards, we can dig a grave and you can throw up into it.
Goober: All right
Goober: Um, er...excuse me, um, are you... are you suggesting we should eat my mother?
Cardinal Fang: Yeah. Not raw, not raw. We cook her. She'd be delicious with a few french fries, a bit of broccoli and stuffing. Delicious!
*smacks his lips*
Goober: What! Well, actually, I do feel a bit peckish - NO No, I can't!
Cardinal Fang: Look, we'll eat your mum. Then, if you feel a bit guilty about it afterwards, we can dig a grave and you can throw up into it.
Goober: All right





