Don't shake Tim's hand, but stick around...

« Yeah, monsters.  Sure. »  Your mom always suggested to play along with crazies, so as not to trigger their craziness.  Especially from a crazy that might know karate.  “Tell me more about the monsters.”

 

“Well, they’ll come from the bowels of the Earth and the depths of the oceans and … you know, I don’t know.”

 

“They’ll eat us?”

 

“I guess so,” answers Tim.  “Mr Miyagi never specified.  Maybe we should ask for clarification.”

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