"Ugh! I have to bury some more bodies in the backyard again! Doomie! What did I tell you about murdering people and leaving them on the porch?!" *cue laugh track!*
It's really hard to get the blood of the not-so-innocent out of the porch paneling! That shit has to be painted over!

Okay, this is really lame to admit to, but after I finished sketching that one? I cracked up just looking at it. He's like, "WE'RE GOING FOR WALKSIES!" Which is really as good as life gets for him, as due to his size, going bye-byes in the car is not really feasible. :(