You Worry Too Much, Toots…
Some out there might be thinking that the above statement is the definition of “famous last words.” Especially considering that Justin’s tried and true “bad guy disguises” ruse has been sniffed out.
But, then again, this is the B-TEAM we’re talking about here. Those of you keeping score at home will recall that this rag-tag group of ne’er do wells took out (count ‘em) THREE Fuhrers in the not too distant past. Relive those sweet memories HERE.
So, I would say, at this point it’s anyone’s game. As that dude from Godzilla so aptly advised…
Be here NEXT WEEK, for a page you have to SEE to BELIEVE!
Till next time…
-Matt-
P.S. Happy 4th of July to all the American Daredevilers out there!
Gate – a thing to control access.
Gait – how you walk.
Oopsie…
Oh….this totally sets the stage for Excalibur to be destroyed by an even more legendary boomstick.
Well, crumbles! Here I thought it would be either Bakka-San or Superpunk! Oh well- Adolphus the Worst is going down! Cap Custer will be proud to display that piece of tourist steel on his trophy wall…
If its thirst is infinite how does it get sated?
He’s just repeating what it said on the Cracker Jack box. If that thing dries out, it shrinks back to its original tiny size. I’m guessing he missed his morning Prozac and feels the need to kill someone.
… sad when cousins marry, isn’t it?
I dunno, man, you’re gonna have to direct that question to the Lady of the Lake…it’s above my pay grade.
Of course it’s “SUBterfuge” you idiot, they did just get off a submarine, directly into the docking bay of a bigger submarine!
Tell me when it’s ZEPPELINterfuge, or DESTROYERterfuge and I might be impressed.