Inside their lair at 1600 Transylvania Avenue, Renfield and his master Dickula feast upon the blood of the nation.
George has been getting a little uppity lately. Time for the "Atomic Wet Willy." That will learn him good.
"See Dick, I told you it was pee."
Dude, I can't believe we ate all the emergency relief food supplies!
Smithers...I'm really enjoying this so-called "iced-cream".
I'm telling you, Rummy, that Meirs broad is a real dish, if you know what I mean...I can get you some of that. Just say the word.
Once Cheney gets the scent of flesh, he can't be contained.
"That space between Condi's teeth is sharp!"
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Inside their lair at 1600 Transylvania Avenue, Renfield and his master Dickula feast upon the blood of the nation.
George has been getting a little uppity lately. Time for the "Atomic Wet Willy." That will learn him good.
"See Dick, I told you it was pee."
Dude, I can't believe we ate all the emergency relief food supplies!
Smithers...I'm really enjoying this so-called "iced-cream".
I'm telling you, Rummy, that Meirs broad is a real dish, if you know what I mean...I can get you some of that. Just say the word.
Once Cheney gets the scent of flesh, he can't be contained.
"That space between Condi's teeth is sharp!"
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