R.I.P. Scout26
Alvarez! Don't be a fool. Put down that bomb.
An Irwin Allen fan?!?! I watched my DVD of that just this past weekend.
They all have husbands and wives and children and houses and dogs, and, you know, they've all made themselves a part of something and they can talk about what they do. What am I gonna say? "I killed the president of Paraguay with a fork. How've you been?"
You unlock this door with the key of imagination. Beyond it is another dimension: a dimension of sound, a dimension of sight, a dimension of mind. You're moving into a land of both shadow and substance, of things and ideas. You've just crossed over into... the Twilight Zone.
"Jon-a-than!... Jon-a-than!... Jon-a-than!..."