Doghead's Cosmic Bar

*puts caution tape around bathrooms*

I'm already dead.

i'm proud to be an american - but a new yorker? that i'm still debating

*Looks around*

I'm a New Yorker.

No matter what is said or done, You just can't beat New York. Hugs to New York from Canada.

I feel speeeecial.

I feel left out...

It's okay, Mr. Luigi, everyone feels left out.

Tough.

Why is the bar not working? It's because I accidentaly released oil onto it.

Braeden, I know you are dead, like my friend Spike here. But Glindar may not care. You can still be hacked into tiny pieces, can't you?

*climbs up on Braeden's holoprojector, distorting the image*
He's not really here. I s'pose Glindar could hack the projector to pieces. If he ever makes it out of the basement.
*curls up on the projector and takes a nap*

I just love these artsy movies, reminds me of Flim Noir