War Is Coming Communications.

I made the mistake of lingering on the channel that the show I'm from. The show was on. And I was killed.

Where are you?

I'm doing Bobby a fave. In order to pull this off, I'm going to need a partner in crime. Anyone here got a taste for acting, lying your ass off, and swindling peeps out of shiny and valuable objects?

(Damon)
It is possible that I just had myself an accidental chat with that hybrid dude from your world. On a scale of one to ten, how much should I be peeing my pants right now?

(Guy with Jerry's face)
Sorry, man, I don't know your name. Think we can chat for a sec?

So, aside from working, which is actually surprisingly fun, what are we supposed to do around here?

I'm going to find Regina no matter what. Something doesn't feel right here.

[Regina]
Last chance to tell me where you are. Make this easy on yourself.

I've decided to make Mitchell watch Twilight and call it an exercise in patience.

So what I'm actually saying here is, bets on how long it will take him to crack.

I give him an hour.

I think I might actually be going to hell this time.

So, I think I've perfected roasting marshmallows on forks. Anyone for s'mores on the roof? I've got all the requirements including the fire.