Well, let me correct myself... Castra, lay the plastic on the ground...
*Shitty mafia music plays in the background..*
I'm the only ex-leader of parrot, (twice retired.) that gives a damn about parrots state of being.. I'm the Don, understand?
*Lights cigar*
See, as a Don I have a responsibility to my former family of squawking birds..
Still with me?
*puffs cigar*
And with my several million toricredits at my disposal.. Even the most respected admins are in my pocket.. And I'll use every ounce of it if I have to in order to bring parrot out if it's troubling times..
*puffs again*
Because, that's what family is for..
*Points a finger at stellargod with his thumb straight up in the air.. Then drops it like the hammer of a gun. Stellars head exploding as a result. *
And being a Don, is a super power..
Castra.. Be a brother and clean up dis mess..
*puts on long coat and fedora and looks back at everyone as he stands in the door. puffing his cigar...*
You can take the bird out of parrot, but not the parrot out of da bird.. And no worries.. Stellars head always grows back.. Usually.
*takes one more puff of his cigar and goes to step out the door, but suddenly turns as a large beak pokes out from under the shadow of his fedora..*
CUUUUCKOOOOOOO!!!