[Moses455]

The vacuous, shallow and common twins both go to get their hair dried. They put their transparent, child-like heads under and begin to talk about pink.
Suddenly, the dial controlling the temperature goes up. The twins try and get out, but mechanic arms hold them in place. Their faces are scorched by the burning from the hairdryer and they gurgle as the fire burns through their flesh. Their heads fall off and topple to the floor.
Carole, the murderer walks in and puts candy floss where their heads were.

Twins R.I.P. (Rest In Peaces).