Thank you Grandma K... Wait, what did I hear?
*Opens door in a fury. You leave my girls alone you DanDan thing, or you'll be deader than a Britney Speares uterus!
Girls, get away from that DanDan thing, it's not safe around. *Eyes glowing now: And don't you get any ideas, whatever it is you are.
*Calming down a bit: Transylvanian, eh... More like Transferedian. That blue weirdo thing's no more from the Old Country than my distant Aunt Matilda.
Sorry, but I'm a bit angry now. Girls, you can go out and have adventures, but you're not to go near DanDan again. Unless Daddy or Mommy or your grandmas are around. That reminds me, I'll call Mom over for lunch.
*Venting some steam while macerating the garlic for the dressing.