Do not try and tempt us with your evil bastard-like qualities. We shall not sway in our path to the flippy bats.
Nick: Forward to the Flippy Bat Cave!
Other imaginary person: There is no Flippy Bat Cave!
Nick: Oh yeah... well, forward to the shower then for I must wash thine self in steamy goodness!
I thirst for iced blood jello! And other gelatinous things!