It’s late at night. You cut through Sharon Gardens Cemetery. As you walk past a grave the grass starts to shift and heave. An arm comes out of the ground, followed by a head, shoulders, torso, and the rest of a body. The zombie shuffles to its feet and starts stumbling towards you.
In a shrill voice it says: “A TALENT AGENT IS SITTING IN HIS OFFICE…”
Gilbert Godfrey
Your ears would fall off
It’s late at night. You cut through Sharon Gardens Cemetery. As you walk past a grave the grass starts to shift and heave. An arm comes out of the ground, followed by a head, shoulders, torso, and the rest of a body. The zombie shuffles to its feet and starts stumbling towards you.
In a shrill voice it says: “A TALENT AGENT IS SITTING IN HIS OFFICE…”