1:08:00
Oh, hello. Are you a friend
of Ken and Sandy's?
1:08:07
You...
look like my mother.
1:08:11
I hate my mother.
1:08:22
No.
[ Whimpering ]
1:08:28
[ Gasp ]
1:08:29
You-- You look
just like my father.
1:08:34
I hate my father!
1:08:36
[ Scream ]
1:08:39
Jesus.
1:08:40
[ Barbara ]
What the hell was that?
1:08:43
[ Sandy ]
Honey, don't touch him.
1:08:46
Oh, my God.
It's the bedroom killer.
1:08:50
He told me I look
like his mother.
1:08:52
He hates his mother.
1:08:55
He's dead.
1:08:57
[ Barbara ]
So, if I look like his mother...
1:09:00
and you look like
his father,
1:09:04
this is what our son
would look like.
1:09:07
- Pretty strong argument
for birth control.
- What do we do now?
1:09:12
Barbara, what
are you doing here?
1:09:24
[ Barbara ]
I got it! I tell you, I've got it.
1:09:28
Listen to this.
All right.
1:09:30
Sam arrives on a motorcycle
wearing shorts, no shoes,
no shirt, nothing.
1:09:35
Maybe we'll just put him
in a jockstrap.
1:09:37
We send him all over town in
the middle of a hot, sunny day.
1:09:41
Sam burns real easily.
He'll be bright red.
1:09:44
I can't believe
this is happening.
1:09:46
[ Barbara ]
Then he's got to cover himself
with honey and go to a bee farm.
1:09:50
- We make him dance so
the bees go absolutely nuts!
- I don't think she really--
1:09:55
Then we all watch while
they sting him to death!
1:09:58
Yeah!