Officer-lady's--oh brother. I was gonna say husband.
...I was gonna call her brother her husband. This is all kygn's fault.
"Hey! You're a civilian. And a felon I think." I like her.
Dude! Dean! I knew she was gonna cuff him. The fucking mook. Dean, that is.
She's pregnant! Inbreeder! It's T-Bag momma! Oh dude. I need caps of her because I'm totally seeing her--Oooh! Ooh! Ow. Fucking pain dude.
Come on Dean! You can do it! Reach! I love him lifting his leg like it'll make his arms longer or something. Yay baby! Yay! Woo!
Damn. I thought she was Sammy. Heh.
(I cuffed him to my car) Don't worry he's okay. Sammy knows.
Yay! I knew it was him!
Accent on the "Bitch". Bayeetch.
Mm. '85 black mustang. Yummeh.
See. That? Was some closecousinlove!
I still think that one chick (The little girl) is T-Bag's momma.
"Demon's I get. People are crazy." Love me some Dean!
Dinner time mebbeh? Ooh! Ohew! Bones! Mm. Midnight snack.
Viggo was hotter when he was a cannible.
The music is a kinda nice touch, not contr--EEW TEETH! OHMYGOSH!
Dayum! She fucken stabbed him!
Ha! "I'm gonna kick your ass first. And then yours!" *Whump* He was trying to be one of Charlie's Angels. Aww.
Lotsa headaches so far.