Cookie: dangit. Now all i have are my secret stash of doritos i eat in front of Bill Cipher to piss him off….oh well *goes out shopping for more sour cream and onion pringles*
YOU HAVE TAKEN THIS IDIOT IN AND PROTECTED IT FROM THE AUTHORITIES AND KEPT IT IN YOUR BASEMENT. YOU'VE KEPT IT FED, HYDRATED, ETC.
ONE DAY, YOU HEAR IT SAY "I REQUIRE SOUR CREAM AND ONION PRINGLES."