RANDY DIED AS HE LIVED. NOT RELEVANT TO ANY OF THIS, MOVE ON.

Ah, crumbs!

You think having green skin is freaky, try clementine-orange.

He's no child, he's a PINT-SIZED DEMON.

I have my moments.

You've come a long way, Phonegingi.

Don't take that tone with me! I'm green. I know no better...

Don't be rude to Phonegingi.

I am the BLOOD that flows through this town's veins! I've EARNED my place here!

You don't give up on people... Ya didn't give up on me. Even now, yer STILL tryin' to save my hide.

Yeah, honestly, to say the plot's gone off the rails is an understatement.

...Whatever do you mean, dearest Karen?

To him... You are Norm-al.

Apologize to Phonegingi.

...alright!!! FOR THE REVOLUTION, I GUESS!!!

I think quitting my job to spend the day with you says more than sappy words ever could right now.

Besides, what kind of CLOWN'd make the protagonist of a game of theirs ORANGE?!

I think the meaning of life is to EAT OR BE EATEN.

DO NOT EXPLAIN SEX TO BIGFOOT.

You want me to getcha some consolation-poppéd-corn? ...mayhaps a sody-pop?