Darkness has enveloped Friar Tuck! Who will save us now, damnit??

Oh snap! That rock still got its impurities, son!

Michael ain't got nuthin!

Two men. Two seconds. Go!

Ruskies!!!

Dig me a hole, sir. I implore your assistance.

Minus the beard

Please, no autographs

They spun a web for me

My favorite product in Wal-Mart

The furtherance of a grand seascape-- possibly the universe in water form