Must kill and eat Chris.

And now you have no one to beat up, except young Master Chris.

Captain, get the hell out of this house!

Oh, but no, the left blinker is out.

That would be a bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad thing for Chris to do.

Nah, they don't have the bugs out of it yet.

Well, the only way to get out early was to volunteer for scientific experimentation.

You'll see me kicking the snot out of him in the second reel.

Boy, Gus should really put a stop on his newspaper delivery when he goes away for the weekend.

This guy goes back in time to keep his young son from getting killed in a car accident.

I'll just amuse myself until his imminent return by making some of my fun newspaper hats from all the nations.

Let's take that simp downtown and beat an armed robbery confession out of him, huh?

I think he's out in the garage with all your illegal alien friends, betting on the cockfights.

You get my point?

No kid, I'm watching old Super 8 footage of me beating the snot out of some slimy alleged jaywalking punk bastard kinko.

Now, all I have to do is figure out how to get them uncrossed, and then I'll zoom back into time and save Gus's career.

Will I get a guy executed by mistake?

Get lost, you raving psycho.

Excuse me, I'll get it.

I went up to her door, see, and I rang the doorbell, and then when she came out and answered it, there was no one there.