...SIGH! here the problem is that i always thought i was lord of my remote... and now? you know what? my girlfriend has complete control over it... i cook lunch and dinner EVERY day (YOU DON'T WANNA TASTE WHAT SHE COOK... I SWEAR!!!)... i clean home... kitchen... take out ta dog... work... and i don't like soccer. ARRGH!!! I'M A PLASTIC PUPPETT!!! ARRGHHHHHHhhHHhhhhhhh..... PLEASE SOMEONE SAVE MEEEEEEE... (scene of Artax falling from a 50 floor building in a night gown)