[ and there goes the warm fuzzies in the pit of his stomach again. You should stop that Lacus. He might just have to go get him some cotton candy when he's done. ]
Well if you were hoping, you should've left a message. I could've avoided this whole neck of the woods and been stuck with the scaredy-cat in the corner all day long.
You haven't seen scared until you've seen Sam face to face with a clown.