Squirrel-Boy and TrashcanMan confront the creature that followed Squirrel-Boy out fromt he rubble.
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| Shut your hole you stupid purple snout-poong. | |
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| NO! I'm not controlling my own movement ... I'm not doing this ... AH! | |
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TrashcanMan hammers a nail into his own forehead, slowly.
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| AH! OH GOD! THIS HURTS! SON OF A ... JESUS! AH! | |
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