I really did want to make an omelet, but how can I complain when that little ghost is so cheery?
Wait, is the one eating brains the work key or the locker? Or is that the bullet wound? Zombies, you're so confusing!
Are you ready with your tiny treats?
Have some dignity, bear! I can see your innards!
The amygdala has an especially tantalizing scent when singed.
Just a few simple x's and you're Halloween ready!