
Natalie laughs, "It's not always Porkchop... but right now you're porkchop. Other times you're Franz. Understand?"
She waves a hand in the air, "You know... times like these, warm times." She nods, "Times like these you're Porkchop."
"So... did they really stick his head in a jar?"
She waves a hand in the air, "You know... times like these, warm times." She nods, "Times like these you're Porkchop."
"So... did they really stick his head in a jar?"