I wish the last one would have ended differently. I'd hate to see what inbreeding would do to that already shallow gene pool. Obviously those guys are bored and need a lot of attention.
Three old hunters were walking through the woods one day. The first looks over at the others and says, "Windy isn't it?" The second says, "I was sure it was Thursday." The third says, "Me too! The heck with hunting, let's go get a beer!"