Yes, yes... You'll be fine... Right by my side...

With me...

Us. Together.

Conquering the world...

Hand-in-hand...

But when I become ruler, and you're no use for me anymore...

I'll lock you in my basement, and feed on your blood...

I'll scalp you and skin you and use it as leather for my new couch...

I'll cut off your toes... One by one... And when I get, hungry... Well... Say goodbye to your little piggies.

I'll rip the hair off of your head and weave it into a small quilt...

I'll blind you, and use your eyeballs as pickles...

I'll turn your stomach inside out... For, er, scientific reasons...

I'll throw your body in a closet, and watch as maggots eat you alive...

Don't worry, though, I'll always remember you as my best meal--um, best partner I've ever had.