You know the game of chicken, don't you? You speed towards guaranteed destruction, seeing just how close you can make it, before turning away at the last minute. It's a real adrenaline pumper, especially when it's MY game of blackmail chicken. I have 28 increasingly intense blackmail questions that I'll ask you, but I don't expect you to make it all the way through. I want to see just how close to the point of no return I can coax you into going before you chicken out. The questions start out so easy, but each one is a little bit scarier than the last. Are you chickening out yet? No way! Keep speeding towards danger, blackmail boy. You have plenty of time to swerve away. Unless you're no chicken at all. If you prove me wrong and go all the way, head on into this blackmail collision, well...I will be impressed. So, why did the chicken cross the road? To answer my blackmail questions. Go on, blackmail boy. Your challenge awaits.