Hey, Brain...
Sup? Remember me? I'm that piece of bones and flesh and stuff you're attached to? Yeah. Heh. Listen, could you do me a favor? Could you please, like, STOP ALLOWING IN ALL OF THE HOMELESS PLOT BUNNIES OUT THERE? AND THEN LETTING THEM USE MY HEAD LIKE A FREAKIN' BREEDING GROUND?!?! Great. Thanks. Buh-bye.