You're cold. No, I mean literally, cold! Your temperature is like 20 below. Ever hear of a heat lamp? It's not the middle ages any more. We don't crawl out of graveyards. Another thing, you never use the spray on tan I got you last Halloween. How can society accept us if you don't try?
Anyway, you can have it all. Just leave the hearse. You gave me that as a gift.