Who are you riding to, Linus?

This is the time of your trip to the Great Pumpkin.

On Halloween night, the Great Pumpkin rises out of his pumpkin patch

and flies through the air of this bag of toys for all the children.

You must be crazy.

When you go and stop believing it's something that isn't true.

When you stop believing in that fellow with a red suit and a white beard

who goes, ho ho ho!

They are obviously separated by denominational differences.

There are three things they have learned never to discuss with people.

Religion, politics, and the Great Pumpkin.

T-B-T-L!

Scribe that man to me again.

I already told him that he was big and ugly, like a monster in the movies.

One more vampire joke, and I'm gonna walk right back there,

going to my coffin, and I'm not coming out, okay?

We may have created a monster in the lab.

It's not a monster.

It's a cyborg that can kill without a morse.

You scared me.

You gotta, like, say something before you touch me.

I'm sorry.

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