Wait, it just occurred to me:
There are zombies. In Paizonia. Looking for brains.
I believe the line Aberzombie favors is:
HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!
What's to get? "Kill zombies by shooting them in their head. They can't eat if you make them dead ...". Oh ... wait ... they're already dead. Well, undead. Still. Shooting them in the head seems like a good idea. "Shoot the zombies. Shoot the zombies. Shoot the zombies. Hey!"
I hope your shotguns have the ghost touch property, dinner.
Excuse me, Mister Casper. We've heard some reports that you have been repeatedly entering a man's property and damaging it considerbly. As you should know from the last time, this is considered 'breaking and entering'. You are under arrest."
*Gets out ghost touch manacles and puts them on Casper*
You'll have to come with us, now.
I hope your shotguns have the ghost touch property, dinner.
Excuse me, Mister Casper. We've heard some reports that you have been repeatedly entering a man's property and damaging it considerbly. As you should know from the last time, this is considered 'breaking and entering'. You are under arrest."
*Gets out ghost touch manacles and puts them on Casper*
You'll have to come with us, now.
*eats Erusin's brain*
That was an appetizer, but I wish Dinner would come out of his house.
I hope your shotguns have the ghost touch property, dinner.
Excuse me, Mister Casper. We've heard some reports that you have been repeatedly entering a man's property and damaging it considerbly. As you should know from the last time, this is considered 'breaking and entering'. You are under arrest."
*Gets out ghost touch manacles and puts them on Casper*
You'll have to come with us, now.
*eats Erusin's brain*
That was an appetizer, but I wish Dinner would come out of his house.
I hope your shotguns have the ghost touch property, dinner.
Excuse me, Mister Casper. We've heard some reports that you have been repeatedly entering a man's property and damaging it considerbly. As you should know from the last time, this is considered 'breaking and entering'. You are under arrest."
*Gets out ghost touch manacles and puts them on Casper*
You'll have to come with us, now.
*eats Erusin's brain*
That was an appetizer, but I wish Dinner would come out of his house.
Gee, too bad you're incorporeal.
It's true. Eating your brain had nothing to do with sustenance and everything to do with deliciousness, even if it just fell through my body and splatted on the floor.
I hope your shotguns have the ghost touch property, dinner.
Excuse me, Mister Casper. We've heard some reports that you have been repeatedly entering a man's property and damaging it considerbly. As you should know from the last time, this is considered 'breaking and entering'. You are under arrest."
*Gets out ghost touch manacles and puts them on Casper*
You'll have to come with us, now.
*eats Erusin's brain*
That was an appetizer, but I wish Dinner would come out of his house.
Gee, too bad you're incorporeal.
It's true. Eating your brain had nothing to do with sustenance and everything to do with deliciousness, even if it just fell through my body and splatted on the floor.
Sorry, no. That's not how incorporeal things work. You can't taste things like that. Now get in the carriage, nutcase.
*gets handcuff keys off of Erusin's de-brained corpse and unlocks handcuffs*
Come on, dinner, why won't you come out and play?
These ghosts aren't too bright, are they? It looks like this one is locked in his own separate reality where he can remove my brains without touching me.
By the way, can you guys PLEASE not eat all the cauliflower? That's all I'm going to have for supper tonight, thanks to that stupid zombie drooling all over my wallet. No WAY I'm touching that.
Hey! Is it just me, or is that house empty now? He must have escaped while we were occupied! Myabe we should go look for him.
You know, as a semi-sentient being, the laws still apply to you. So I'm gonna let you guys go with a warning, because I haven't had to arrest you before.
However, as for YOU, Mr. Casper--
*Turns and sees dead guards--not debrained!--and missing Casper*
Ah, dammit. I'm getting out of here.
*Drives off, arresting random un-sentient zombie just to act like he was successful*
HEY! ZOMBIES! What do you think you're doing? It's Erik Mona Day! So change your avvies!
And give it a rest. It's a holiday. How about you guys go after the poodles instead? They're easier to catch.
Oh, right, forgot you wanted brains. Okay, well then the Jac--wait, no. Celes--no, hmm. The Lynoria--wait, no. Moorlu--dang it, no!
Sorry, Tarren, supply and demand.
Whats going on? Why are they looking at me with drool on their mouths?
hey stop that! No nibbling! get away! Momma said not to let people do that!
~ Backs slowly away~