Say goodbye to Clark now, he won't be here when you wake up.
I've never been one to keep quiet about my warning status. I am quite vocal about it. But that's not the reason I'm close to getting my lace front snatched, though.
Come join the party... IT'S A CELEBRATION
Cuz anybody... just won't do...
Let's get this started... NO MORE HESITATION
Cuz everybody wants to party with you
Come join the party... IT'S A CELEBRATION
Cuz anybody... just won't do...
Let's get this started... NO MORE HESITATION
Cuz everybody wants to party with you
I see your plea for help with your 'sexual orientation crisis' was paid dust. What's wrong, Bob?
Two days after the death of Doc, Sam and Robbie were at Robbie's house. True Skarlet said he was on his way back over... A perfect opportunity for death. Blah blah blah, an explosion occurred involving spilled oil and a spark caused by a faulty wire to a lamp. Robbie had his back to the windows facing the street in the apartment that he and Sam shared, his hand on Sam's shoulder as Sam cried. The explosion occurred, sending debris to impale Sam through the back just as Sam stood up.
Put your arms around me...
When it gets too hot, we can go outside...
But for now, just come here
Let me whisper in your ear
an invitation to the dance of life...
IT'S A CELEBRATION 
