The Many Moods Of Meatloaf

Hey baby, how’s it going?

 

Whatcha got there? Bacon sandwich?

 

Dang, that looks tasty.

 

Holy moley, is that mustard?

 

It is!

 

I need this.

 

No, don’t eat it!

 

You devil!

 

No, no, no, it’s totally fine. Do whatever the hell you want.

 

AHHHHHH! At least leave me the pickles!

 

I shall neither forgive nor forget this most grave trespass against my person. You shall pay most dearly.