A baby falling out of an airplane.
He fell into it.
His fall.
Well, two Wongs don't make a Wright.
The airplane.
Because warlocks have hollow weenies!
Nail its other hand to the floor.
They lay down on their backs and put their legs and arms toward the sky.
Whats the color of the sky ... Me: whats your name You:(insert name) Me:whats the color of the sky You:blue Me:whats my name Now put it all together.