THE ELISHA COOK JR KWIZ

October 18, 2012

The thought bubble over Elisha’s head would read:

a. Oh no, not again.

b. How can that many guns all be pointing at me?

c. I’ve got to think quick … yes, sir, quick … quick thinking … quick … uhhhhhhhm …

d. He bit the head off the turkey, and now he’s looking at me.

e. But I don’t want to marry the spawn of Satan.

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