Cool, great, so you're tripping solid gold balls, that helps me out a lot, thanks.

[ aliens and body snatching sewer monsters, okay man, sure, definitely seems plausible. then again, he is standing over a pile of rotted organs and some rottweiler sized maggots so... also, he's not touching them, not with his own hands at least, hence the want for gasoline.

also, have you seen what your hair looks like, steve? in that icon you just used particularly? ]

I'm sorry, would you prefer Tina Turner? [ those are the two options you get, he can't think of any other women with famously big hair. so, your secret is safe, it was just a lucky guess. ] Gasoline, Tina. Do you have it.