It was a dark and stormy night, not long before
Halloween. The robots were flitting about like bats and cardboard boxes were consuming adults and children throughout the kitchen. Dancing through our heads was the happy melody of the "Robot Boogie", aka "The Human's Are Dead" as sung by a four-year old. Little did the two New Zealanders know what they were doing when they wrote this ditty. This Flight of the Conchord's inspired costume cost mom
and dad a night of cardboard cutting and rolls of duct tape (not to mention a few braincells lost from spraying paint). Regardless, it was good. The distant future, the year 2000... If you don't know what the heck I'm referring to, visit the
Flight of the Conchords' website.
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It was a dark and stormy night, not long before 
Halloween. The robots were flitting about like bats and cardboard boxes were consuming adults and children throughout the kitchen. Dancing through our heads was the happy melody of the "Robot Boogie", aka "The Human's Are Dead" as sung by a four-year old. Little did the two New Zealanders know what they were doing when they wrote this ditty. This Flight of the Conchord's inspired costume cost mom and dad a night of cardboard cutting and rolls of duct tape (not to mention a few braincells lost from spraying paint). Regardless, it was good. The distant future, the year 2000... If you don't know what the heck I'm referring to, visit the Flight of the Conchords' website. 
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