What a quaint little wagon. Ernie…take a picture of me on that wagon. I want it as a keepsake. I’m so happy we came down south to vacation this winter. Oh my, Ernie, this is a very big gun on this quaint little wagon. What do you suppose that’s for? And, Ernie, why is that crowd of people headed our way? And, finally, dear, why are they all walking like they have really bad gout?
Oh shit, Ernie, this The Walking Dead.