Dear Dick,
This movie is set in the Ozarks of Oklahoma, where the laws are more twisted and inbred than the people. The handshake that Happy and Shooter shared is a legally binding agreement there, and if Shooter had reneged on the deal he would have been forced by law to have the county’s third-hungriest pig gnaw at his genitals, rendering him unable to father his grandmother’s child, which would have been Happy’s brother and uncle. Happy also won the rights to the homeless man in the deal, who was actually the mayor and top snake venom farmer of the town. I know this because I spent one glorious summer there, washing the undercarriages of elderly men in exchange for clues to the whereabouts of a mythical perfume mine in the area. The mine was fruitless, but I learned a great deal about the horrors of men, and I turned that experience into the screenplay for Troll 2.
Your picture pal,
Professor Popcorn



God damn Oklahomans
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Well you know what they say about people from Oklahoma… they’re inbred.
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Knew it. This explains Eric! : )
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Bwahaha! Now I have to blog anonymously?! Why isn’t it letting me log in?!?
Dear Professor Popcorn,
Why does the WordPress app suck so much? Will you buy me a computer for Christmas so I can actually blog?!
Sincerely,
Table9Mutant : )
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I don’t believe this is you. *REPORT* *SUE*
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Every letter should start out with ‘Dear Dick’
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And so that one guy lurking around with Shooter was just. . . what, a bastard child???? Not even gonna address him?
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