waldo-butters

What's with that?_ Butters screamed, his voice high and frightened. __ust covering his head with his arms? Didn't he see the lawyer in the movie?

We are not going to die." Butters stared up at me, pale, his eyes terrified. "We're not?" "No. And do you know why?" He shook his head. "Because Thomas is too pretty to die. And because I'm too stubborn to die." I hauled on the shirt even harder. "And most of all because tomorrow is Oktoberfest, Butters, and polka will never die.