No. Gotta read Marge's book. Can't get distracted. Heh, distracted, that's a funny word. Does anyone ever get tracted? Better call a suicide hotline and ask them.
Rayyan: But we're so close... Mayor Popowicz: Close only counts at horseshoes. Do Muslim play horseshoes? I find these little cultural differences so interesting.
Another Cherished Idol profaned! Such sacrilege has become commonplace with the recent glut of the Underlings. It would bring a tear to my eye if I were not so clearly fit to be tied with these hyperactive mannerisms and severe attention deficit oh my god look a bug.
Wow. I wonder if sending it off to a large gathering of natural predators, with a volatile female escort, is not, in fact, a shortcut to a hideous death... Wow! That cloud looks almost like an oak tree!
Homer: Wait, I'm confused about the movie. So the cops knew that internal affairs were setting them up? Cultist 1: What are you talking about? There is nothing like that in there! Homer: Oh, you see when I get bored I make up my own movie. I have a very short attention span. Cultist 2: But our point is very simple. You see, when--
Homer: Oh, look! A bird! (runs out of the room, laughing, and chases a bird)
Kin: The multiverse is predominantly evil. Forgrath: What? I was always taught that good and evil are balanced. Kin: Nope. Evil is winning. Minmax: Really? That's awful. Is there nothing we can do to...
Minmax: Hey look! There's a version of me with a cool hat!
Not helping at all is a camera that refuses to rotate more than ninety degrees, so if you're faffing about behind the front layer of blocks then you're basically playing with a hessian sack on your head. "I know how to fix this issue," announced that one Atlus employee. "We'll just straight-up reverse the controls when you're dangling off the far side of a block. Wait, I'm confused. What was I fixing again? Ooh, look, a puppy!"