Tell a story 3 words at a time.

bit too long

for common conversation.

"My plan will

finally end this

frankly dizzying series

of plot twists.

What we need

is to simply

gather everyone together

and say two

quick Ave Marias."

"Worth trying", Dean

agreed. Sipowicz was

crying into his

humour-soaked rosary

while Milch reached

for another beer.

"Let us begin!"

"Wait!" Cried Spielberg.

"What?" Milch asked.

"Ave Maria? Spielberg?"

"Isn't there a

7-11 anywhere nearby?"

, suddenly asked one

of the crowd

of tiny green

men who had

(unbeknownst to Kolokolokolokolokolokolokolokolokolokolokoloko)

gathered at the

mouth of the

bottomless pit that

rapidly opened amid

the confused mass

of disoriented Latvians.

"Ko mēs darām

and so on."

Suddenly the Latvians

cowered in fear

of Imperial Satan

and his Imperial

Storm Troopers.

"Well,

," Kolokolokolokolokolokolokolokolokolokolokoloko said offhandedly, "

I guess that

would make this

a spread misere."

"Indeed it would,

my alien friend,"

sighed Rorschach, who

, along with Horshack,

had just arrived.