Clarence, son of a taxi driver! The part-time crimefighter whose heritage allows him to associate himself with the common layman!
That was him, by the way.
Save your rejoicing for later, fellow citizens, for Clarence needs YOUR help right now!
Because I've run right smack out of ideas.
And so, sirs and ladies, this is where you come in. We just need you to fill out a simple survey, and Clarence will be good to go! It's like an improv show, except over the course of several hours, possibly days! A lucky winner or two will not only get their ideas used, but get their picture taken with Clarence!
So, what are you waiting for! Do my thinking for me!
2. Why does Clarence always have that insecure look on his face?
3. Where do Clarence's adventures begin?
4. No, really. Why does he have to always look like that?
5. Where are the headquarters of the modern underground Soviet Union?
Good luck, citizens!