Luna: I feel like putting love in handcuffs and calling it a day...
Traz: Yeah, it must be that time of the "Power Puff"!
Luna: My name is Luna, not "Blossom".
Traz: But what a great leader you are. I would follow you inot a trailer park of formaldehyde.
Luna: What the hell is that supposed to mean?
Traz: Doctor Jeckyl and Mr. Formaldehyde? It means that dead relationships don't wag their tales.
Luna: Dead, but still a zombie...
Traz: I guess that is not a psychic dilemna?
Luna: Nope it is a not into it anathema.
Traz: I still ride attached to my handlebars...
Luna: ...and I think life is made of bumper cars!
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