I prefer the Freaks 1940s movie to emphasize this point.
The setup is a "pretty lady" is marrying into the freak family, I think the gymnast of the group so he's basically just a normal guy. The rest of the freaks (pinheads, no armed/legged man, boy/girl person, typical circus freaks) all sitting around the dinner table chanting in the new lady into their fold:
Freaks: Gooble gobble one of us! One of us! Gooble gobble one of us!
Lady: *Screaming*
Freaks: *Laughing in a crazy manner*
I guess the moral of my story is that I'm still manically laughing while people are screaming. Instead they should be laughing with me. Not sure where I was going with this.
