Wacko chuckles to himself as the policeman spins around in the darkness, trying to find him in the dark...<br/>Silent as the grave Wacko appears behind Paul, standing nearly a foot taller than the obviously confused officer. Feeling in the sporting mood, Wacko slaps a sickly pale hand on his shoulder, and applying a painful death grip on his collar bone as he spins him around to face him...<br/><br/>"You give in is what you do!" Wacko sings with a toothy grin; razor sharp teeth glistening in the dim moonlight as he exhales a cold haze with a deep groan...