Giddy up, shithole.

“Annabelle coughs and glares at Blue. “What did you do? Did I just swallow somet…”

“Annabelle smiles with one side of her mouth. "I don't look like a tomato?""You …”

“And the band—oh, sweet mercy—the band. They're like a cross between mini Justin…”

“Every inch of the house is covered in flowers and lace and screams tacky. It's …”