The end is near. I hear a noise at the door, as of some immense slippery, living mound lumbering against it. It shall not find me! God, that gravy! The window! The window!
The Bowl At The Howling Rim Of Famous-Ity (Patton Oswalt)
Thanks, Ignatz!
The end is near. I hear a noise at the door, as of some immense slippery, living mound lumbering against it. It shall not find me! God, that gravy! The window! The window!
The Bowl At The Howling Rim Of Famous-Ity (Patton Oswalt)
Thanks, Ignatz!
That was absolutely awesome.