Listen to me, cherry twizlers and M&M peanuts, and a rare anthology of whodunit noir and/or the Cthlhu Mythos, and thou -- oh, doll! Oh, baby!
There's nothing impossible if life bore this ideal pack-o-=yum.

Remember that film noir that arranged Fred MacMurray and Barbara Stanwick on a deep red and black pool of insurance fraud and murder?
Double Indemnity.  Whoa -- but so strange to hear Fred saying 'bebbee' all the time.  I would have the studio or Ted Turner overdub that word, wherever it occasions the wrongness, with some other choice of diction reflecting 'potboiled insurance agent gone to the dark side.'

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