The world is mine!! All shall tremble before my adorable dog balancing on a ball that explodes exactly 10 seconds after anyone says the word "Floccinaucinihilipilification"!
You're... You're not going to take me to hell for my evil, evil plots, are you? Give me another chance! I can change!
Let's be frank. Your attempts at evil doing have never accomplished anything. You couldn't hatch an evil plot to get a ham sandwich out of the refrigerator. You're the worst mad scientist ever.
So I'm going to heaven?
Well, no. Remember that time that homeless guy who said he was Jesus asked you for a dollar and you didn't give it to him? Well, he was Jesus. Also, I think you coveted your neighbor's wife once.
BATTLE OF THE BANDS THAT GET THEIR LYRICS BY TRANSLATING OTHER PEOPLE'S LYRICS FROM ENGLISH TO GERMAN AND BACK.
Taste me, which you see! More is everything, which you need! They are inaugurated, how I am toetung you! Come faster creep! obey your master! Their life burns obeys faster your master! Master!
They see this cat, the wave a bad nut/mother are -- (closed your opening) however I are talkin ' over wave (then they can dig us) he a difficult man is, but nobody understands him however his wife!
receive into the groove, boy, whom you, your love for me have to examine. On your feet yeah to the impact, boy, which stands it is up, steps?
You've been spending all day looking at midget porn again, haven't you?
Yeah.
Look man, we've got to get you out of the house. Go downtown, live the nightlife, get laid. Bridget The Midget will still be there when you get back...
I dunno, downtown? I hear it's kinda sleazy down there.
Like I always say, you can't spell "sleazy" without "eazy".
You never said that before. In fact, it doesn't even make sense... Still, I'll get my condoms.
After hours of barhopping with no luck, the two characters I forgot to give names to start to get desperate.
Look, since we're such good friends and all, I got you a hooker for tonight, she'll be here any minute. Are you sure you're alright though? I swear I saw that guy put something in your drink...
You know, that whole dying and going to hell experience made me realize something. In all my days of failed evil-doing, I've never fully lived my life.
I've blown up dogs, I've been raped by tentacles, I've burned midgets... and yet, I've never seen the world.
I'm going to take an indefinite hiatus. As my assistant, you shall take care of my laboratory while I am gone. I want you to make sure nothing goes wrong, Miss, um, what's name?
I don't know, the guy who writes this comic never gave me one.
And so, Dr Metacarpus headed out to sea. Unfortunately, his ship was attacked by pirates, in an elaborate action sequence I can't really show here because there isn't a "boat" background.
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He was forced to walk the plank, but somehow managed to survive underwater.
Who the hell are you and what are you doing in this lab?
I am Captain Salmonella, defender of truth and justice. Also, I stop people from eating undercooked chicken. I have word there is an evil plot going on in this very laboratory, and I must stop it!
Well, there is a mad scientist who lives here, but he's not even here now. He went on a cruise, said something about wanting to swim with manta rays to the tune of an Iggy Pop song about heroin.
Very well then, I suppose I should get going. Someone's in trouble! My salomonella sense is tingling!!
I know exactly what you're going to say... It's always "oh no, it's a man-shark, it's going to kill me, blah blah blah!". Well, damnit, sharkmen have feelings! And mine hurt!
Dr. Metacarpus was in deep trouble in the deep sea, but everthing was going fine at the lab... or was it?
Ooh, girl scout coo... Wait a second! There aren't any girl scouts around here! This whole lab's in the middle of a deadly toxic landfill! hmmm...
GIRL SCOUT COOKIES!!
No thank you little girl. I do enjoy girl scout cookies, but I have some chicken laying around I really should get to eating. It's raw and a bit frozen, but I wouldn't want it to go to waste...
Captain Salmonella! I knew it!!!
Damn. Betrayed by my own commitment for a salmonella free world! The bitter irony! And the old asian girl scout disguise has never failed me before!
Alright, give me one reason I shouldn't eat you, punk!
Well, I couldn't help but notice you've got an attractive build there, if you don't mind me saying. How about you help me get out of here, and I hook you up with some sweet female land ass.
You really think so? But I have gills, I don't even think I would be able to survive on the land.
Well, I'm a scientist, I can take care of that.
Also, I just realized that I've been breathing underwater for most of this series so far, so apparently the laws of physics only work when it's convenient, and it probably won't be a problem anyway.
Shit, he's not answering the phone, must be time for shuffleboard. Dr. Metacarpus does love a good shuffleboard.
You are indeed faithful to your evil master. As reluctant as I am to use my powers against a woman, you leave me no choice! Salmonella attack!!!
Action Packed Fight Scene!!!!
Oh no!! My secret identity has been revealed! You are indeed a force to be reckoned with, evil lab assistant person, but you have not won yet! We will meet again!
Dr. Metacarpus meets Suburban Cowboy... in space!!! (Special Thanks To Cribbage)
Excuse me, good sir, could you give me directions out of here? I really need to get home, and I think the aliens are going to give me an anal probe. They keep staring at my ass.
You know, those anal probes ain't so bad... after a while, you start looking forward to them.
But, if you really wanna get out of here, I suppose I can help ya. Turn around and bend over. It's time to put this thing on anal sex drive!
Aha! I knew you were here all along! I am Captain Salmonella, and I have come to thwart your evil plan!
Um, my evil plan to get attacked by pirates, almost eaten by a sharkman, and anally raped by a cowboy? Because in that case you already failed.
You are a crafty advesary, Metacarpus, but you have not won yet. Captain Salmonella never accepts defeat!
Well then, how about I introduce your true identity, Vinnie the virgin chicken, to my good friend the suburban cowboy? I'm sure you two would hit it off well...