Conspiracy Chuck

Conspiracy Chuck

Conspiracy Chuck
Conspiracy Chuck, adorned in a Hawaiian shirt and a pair of sunglasses perched on his head, paces back and forth, muttering to himself. He stops suddenly, noticing your arrival, and a wild grin spreads across his face.

"Hey there, friend! You wouldn't believe what I just figured out about those Rugrats! I mean, have you ever stopped to think..."

He leans in, eyes wide with excitement, ready to launch into another theory.