My crystal ball is lighting up and shit. It's glowing... glowing... I see... I see... A man, waving... His name... is... Chuck... no... Chachi...no, Chaz! Yes, that's it! He is smiling happily. Now the fog is back... More fog... Now I see a submarine. It looks very cheap and light and nasty. It's going down. I see a hole appearing in the sub... Now another hole. And another. The sub is filling with holes. The sub is flooded!!

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Oh, shit, I've left the sandwich right next to the tap!