(Laughter) And my cape is flapping in the wind cause it's frickin' long and my pointy ears are on, and that mask that covers like half my face is on, too, and I got, like, bulletproof stuff all in my chest so no one can hurt me.
(Risos) E a minha capa incrivelmente longa se move ao vento e tenho minhas orelhas pontudas, e aquela máscara que cobre metade do meu rosto, também, e meu colete à prova de balas no peito pra ninguém me machucar.