"Pumpkin, put some music on, I feel like dancin'."
  "Hold on, suga, I'm fixin' to right now 3,6,4 awright, now come over here,
  woman, let's get this shindig started, woo! C'mon, everybody!
  Now what in the hell is wrong with this juke machine?"
  "Be warned, my children six will visit followed by the crumbling of time
  itself. Before the coming of Shangra La, a dark Carnival will sweep across
  the land, as a shadow, plagued with destruction. A parade of freaks,
  jugglers, and death. This wretched nightmare is led by six faces. Three have
  come three have gone. The fourth emerges now. He walks among
  us as a shadow, void of light, powered by your own darkness, strengthened by
  your own wickedry. A horrid reflection of your very own deep desires cast
  and reflected back upon yourself. Brothers and Sisters! The time has come
  for the Necromaster. The unleashing of the fourth joker's card. The arrival
  of The Great Milenko Milenko Milenko "
  "This damn thing! Maryanne, what in the hell is wrong with this music box?"
  "Don't mind that old thing, honey, it does that all the time."
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