I love to be a pumpkin headed Irish piece of shit from the Inbred Cape Cod Family That Loves to Die and a junkie and a drunk and sound like that and hold the Josef Mengele Distinguished Professorship at The Island of Dr. Moreau University.
My friends and I would not kill E.T. with hammers. We would get him ripped on booze and make him do rails of crushed Reese’s Pieces until they had to take him to the alien hospital at Area 51