Saturday October 13, 2007
Book 9: The Body Politic
Part III: Schlocktober Fest 2007


Doctor Bunnigus:Kevyn, I'm serious. I think my subconscious may know something we don't.
Kevyn:Doc, we've been over the containment system very carefully. Nothing is getting in or out unless we want it to. You have nothing to be afraid o-
Norwest:HISSS spit
Kevyn:. . . afraid of. Except maybe my cat.
Doctor Bunnigus:That's not a cat. It's a furry munition.
Narrator:Hey, what's a good horror flick without the "it's just the cat" bit?