But –BEWARE — the elusive phantom of laughter managed a daring escape and is still at large … stalking the streets … night after night … always watching … watching and waiting for the next opportune moment to terrorize the city with LAFFing hysteria.
Reynaldo Rey, like most ghastly creatures of his species spends his daylight hours in seclusion … concocting tales of madness and developing strange, ghoulish facial contortions to heighten the panic of his nightly marauding. For, as twilight engulfs the city, BEHOLD — “THE RISING OF REYNALDO REY” …
LOOK! Down there on the ground! It’s a vampire! It’s Count Dracula! No! NO!! It’s Reynaldo Rey!