“What are they all doing there? Throwing a hellacious slumber party?” when no one said anything, I added, “Get it? Hellacious? Because they’re all…Forget it.”
“So the Casnoffs are at Hex Hall. Probably with however many demons they've managed to create. What are they doing there? Throwing a hellacious slumber party?”
“Hellaciously Homely.”
“Jesus, Mary, and Joseph. He was about to engage in some hellaciously naughty fornication.”
“The older you get, the fewer slumber parties there are, and I hate that. I liked slumber parties. What happened to them?”
“Slumber party with Dracula, all things considerd why not?”