Rip Haywire by Dan Thompson for October 05, 2010
Transcript:
Rip: The creep we're after disappeared into some kind of secret door! Cobra: It's so dark in here, I can't see anything. Rip: A noise! Let's hide in the bushes! Creak! Cobra: If I get lyme disease because of this - Diablo: Get grampa Hood off the land or, I, the flaming skull of diablo, will get all up in his creaky old grill!! And you don't want none o' dat! Winslow: Yes, jive-talking demon god!