Well, it's finally been done. They finally did it. It needed doing, and I took an opportunity. Although if something happens to your children, if you can't find them for a while or they come home with a rash and they're wearin' some kind of funny hat or something...now don't point your finger at me. I'm just a pawn.

I simply offered my services to a certain cause, a certain plan. Maybe I let myself be exploited, but that doesn't even matter now. All I can say for sure is that it's been done, been put into motion, and it can't be reversed. So if you've got two legs, two eyes and a belly button...then WATCHOUT because they'll be comin' your way. To check some things out, see if everything is right.

Jamus down the street couldn't take it. You see, it's already happening here and poor old Jamus couldn't take the heat. I don't blame him. He's probably about 300 years old, but there he was this morning, outside lying on his stomach in the front lawn. He'd have moments where he'd hustle up and down the street ranting and screaming. People say his head was REAL SWOLLEN. They also thought they saw some kind of funny hat. But I ain't talkin.' Maybe I'm sorry.

DON'T EVEN THINK THAT THIS IS A WARNING. You couldn't get away if you tried.

As for me, all I'm saying is that until this whole thing blows over, I'll be livin' out my days in an old refrigerator box. It's got a couple holes in it. A couple of tubes too. Maybe I'm underground.

Think about it..