The call has been made.
One of the Crash Test Dummies is needed immediately in a mysterious land known as "Salt Lake City."
I've never been there myself. And the status reports from Cooper Trooper are too few and far between to make a logical assessment.
But he is needed. So to YOO-taw he will go.
Rah-rah! Yay, Dummy!
You'll need this shot. You can never be too careful where Mormons are concerned.
This is our secret handshake, Dummy. Don't go showing anyone else.
Hug it out, bitches!
Ummm, what's the in-flight entertainment?
Good luck, Dummy. And make sure Cooper checks in more often. Kick his butt if you have to.
