BLUURP
Excuse me.
Depressurize the cabin and flood it with water….hmmm, that’s one hell of a way to “rescue” a guy. Great plan, Custer…then again, no one ever accused him of being the brains of the operation.
Be here NEXT WEEK for more underwater HI-JINKS in the manner to which you have become accustomed. I mean, it can’t get any more FOOLHARDY than this, can it?!
Till next time!
-Matt-
And just when you are on the verge of forgetting Custer is a southerner he reminds you in the most kickass way possible.
You can take the Southerner out of the South, but not the South out of the Southerner.
Custer to the rescue! Quite possibility more dangerous than being left to your own devices, and with 1 fatality, and 1 gunshot wound already on the books, but it us the thought that counts.
I wonder if Doc, being a super genius and all, with the resources of the train, already had his escape attempt underway?
From the looks of it, Doc took a page from Joe’s handbook from the “old” sitcom “News Radio”:
Joe: I’m workin’ on it!
Dave: No you’re not, you’re sitting on your toolbox.
Custer to the rescue! Chaaaarge!
*burble burble burble*
My favorite part is when the Captain spells out “yee-haw” in Morse code.
This is the kind of thing that just kind of organically happens when you’ve been writing a character as long as we’ve been writing Custer.
At some point, he just started “saying” things himself and we stopped writing and started transcribing.