I'm sure there's a dead guy stuffed in that scarecrow suit. A dead guy with a pumpkin over his bloody smashed-in head. Are those fingers I see sticking out of the straw arms? And those eyes, those great gawping eyes! I have to go hide in the closet now.
Gee thanks Mount Airy for another generation of kids with scarecrow nightmares. Clowns weren't bad enough?
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