The wheel goes here.

Three bald men wearing dresses raise the roof while one of them rides a lightning bolt and the other two cry blood

"This game's already ruined, so I'm going to let go of my inhibitions and drive a motorcycle through a burning heart, naked and with no hands!" yelled Hippy Steve to his girlfriend, who was having her own liberating thoughts.

Do you think I'm... mad? Those fools in the academy said so, just because I tried to clone the Fonz and have him jump through a flaming heart on his motorcycle.

If I drive over a flaming ice cream cone, the Native Americans will call me insane! I better get my mirror image to do it instead.