Okay, so Kelly must have hit the nail on the head. "Brady Bunch" illicits an ear splitting scream from Wade, and he somehow manages to press himself against the back glass of the headtank.
"No.. No.. Anything but that!" he quibbles, his expression a mask of pure horror.
Three point five seconds it's gone though, and he drifts forward once more, his mask seeming to smirk with his lips. "I dunno. Never been just a head before." he then replies to Mel. "I just survived what appears to be fifteen years in a shipping crate and I didn't starve.. so... who knows! The tequila is great though."
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