" How many times do I have to tell you, Martin. I don't like going into that house ! " " Nah, c'mon Arnorld . Don't be a wuss, It's just a gionourmous 3 story house ! It's not like every bad thing happens to a victim in a horror movie in a haunted house, 'ay Arnold? " " I can't believe you, Martin ! Out of all the time we've had as friends together, you do THIS of all things to me? AGAIN ! I thought you knew me like how my 'pops did. " Arnorld sets his bike down on the wet and muddy dirt outside of the house. " And I'm telling you Martin, If i die, which I most likely will ! I will BLAME you . " Martin starts chuckling as he unbuckles his biking helmet " C'mon , Arnorld . You'll be a ghost , for crying out loud ! You can't 'friggin blame me if you're dead ! " Martin starts walking towards the house but comes to a halt at the front door " Are 'ya comin' or what, Arnorld ? " Martin's voice bellows from underneath the huge porch roof as Arnorld takes a huge sigh " Fine . " Arnorld unbuckles his helmet while looking around and runs towards Martin as the rain turns his , used to be , curly hair into straight and wet hair " God , Martin . Why do you always have to push me over the edge with these, ' Life thrilling adventures ' ? " Arnorld wipes his denim jacket clean of water " Will you just shut up and let ME take the wheel for once , Arnorld ? " Martin opens the door " Ladies first , Arnorld . " Arnorld face-palms but eventually gives in " I will hate you if we come out of here alive . " Martin rolls his eyes " And how long - ? " " Forever , Martin . Forever and ever , and ever . And ever , got it ? " Arnorld points at Martin " Yep , I've got it . "
Disclaimer: If you want to see the other costumes inside go ahead and look but just know, there is blood in one of the costumes. You have been warned
