How dey keepin' de lid on tings I dunno, but dey do.
Drop 'em all in de swamp an' let 'em rot'n Hell.
Lemme know how dat work out fuh you.
Useful an' necessary.
Faries? Really?
Dem crittahs, sumting else.
If dey's real dat ain't su'prisin'.
De spirits move freely in Nawlins, no real suprise dere.
Dey really are like happy meals on legs.
Sumtin' else ta go bump'n de night.