If a census taker ever knocks on my door, I would love to open the door holding a can of fava beans in one hand and a bottle of Chianti in the other. “Come in, please!”
I wonder if Q Lazzarus knew how their song would be used in this flick.
Come in. Sit down. Can I get you a beverage?
good, but it should be bloodier
oops, i meant that for the Texas Chainsaw Massacre poster. But i guess that could be true for this one too.