Quick! There's no time to explain!

Grab my tongue-fingered hand so I can pull you into the batmobile with my leopard-skinned girlfriend with her Dwayne Johnson body.

We have to escape the horde of kids with scissors that are coming before the dinosaurs can catch up to us.

If we survive, then we have some crimes to do this coming Sunday Sunday Sunday!

Would you rather hurry up, or let My Little Kitty down?