The wizen old one walks into the old establishiment, looks around and waves at everyone, however, he stops and peers at the darkness sitting next to AZ, hmmm, me mumbles, he pulls out his darkness slicer wiper, pushes on the button and walks over to his table. He orders his usual, and then opens up his bag and starts handing out valentines to everyone in the bar, of course the FBWs are just thrilled and proceed to smother him and Puke in wonderous smooches and massages. They in turn show their appreciation by putting on the valentine outfits that Puke gave them. The old ones, defibulatro starts to go into over drive and the wize geezer has to turn it down a little...
Just then, a slight wind once again whispers thru the cantina, and the words, "He's coming, He's coming", once again issues thru out the confines of the cantina....
