Dracula: Damn... the steaks frozen solid by now... I like mine warm and juicy
Belmont: You got a microwave?
Dracula: Imbecile, you know those haven't been invented yet
Belmont: Oh, sorry, well you got anything we could heat it up with
Dracula: There is the flying car I got in the garage. We could drive it to my mom's house and maybe we can have you for supper.... over for supper... right
Belmont: A flying car??? But you said-
Dracula: SILENCE..... let's be on our way
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