Thursday, 11 February 2010
10 PM Eastern - 7 PM Pacific
(Calculate Time Zone)
Descartes: thot exists! (and so does soul apparently)
I crush your skull, I find it.
“Well, you see I’m a mad man.”
I get that alot.
“You’re not a mad man. You’re a fool.”
I get that as well.
And eat it. mmm, soul. 
How are you already ahead of me?
Did you see that woman’s reaction on the street when she saw Paul? That was great.
That’s the opening lines…
Heart in a vice? Yeah, that’s usually a heart attack.
You’ll probably want to get that looked at. :eek:
No, missed it.
Missed that too.
Yeah, this is going well. :rolleyes:
Fake fingerprints? That can’t end well.
OK Folks. Now you and your friends can enter the country illegally. Follow these simple steps.
- Knock out a tourist
- Steal their fingerprint
Soul Storage.
Love how it’s right in the Yellow Pages.
What is up with Olga?
Soul storage? As in D&D souljars? Or horcruxes?
That’s a business I’d like to get into. 
There’s that ultra-sound. She’s a body snatcher!!
Have you watched this already?
It’s located in Manhattan. That’s a long commute for you.
Nope. Well, just the first 20 minutes.
Whistler!!
“We have no idea if the soul exist.”
You’re not selling me.
“It’s so Russian.”
C’mon Paul! You don’t know what he means by that.