Joe tries some foreshadowing with a lighter.
It's evident Joe doesn't smoke.
Helpful Tyler lends a hand.
That's our Guy!
Guy was filled with romance novels and shredded prelims.
Hi, I'm Guy.
The gathered Risleyites drink hot tea, eat scones, and contemplate Parliament.
Parker gestures grandly with flowers.
Parker gestures grandly with a...banana?
Campus Safety didn't want him being more than three feet tall. Poor midget Guy.
That'll teach him to blow up Parliament
What a flamer.
Then all the girls gathered around the nuts