Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the BEAK!

We’ve got sticky “hands!”

It’s true!

Spoonful of Spirits!

All aboard to Terror Town! *apologies to Kraftwerk for hopping on your train!*

In spider stock, of course!

Brains – for here or to go?

Mud mask gone wild!

Never gonna give you up, never gonna let you down, never gonna run around and DESSERT you!