Mary Shelley's Frankenhole2010

[Frankenstein's Creation tries to do the puppy dog eyes on Mother Teresa]

Frankenstein's Creation:
You scour away blood stain, incredibly.

Mother Teresa:
What? You. Those look puppy dog eyesies, those wrapping head eyesies. I no like 'em, get out!

Frankenstein's Creation:
[sobs]

Mother Teresa:
Go on, scram! Out. Out.

[Frankenstein's Creation sadly leaves]

Mother Teresa:
Are you there, Mr. Not Even Here?

[Mother Teresa had to make sure if Griffin is actually in this room while invisible, but certainly not]

Mother Teresa:
MEN!