Check it out, Dude... I'm writing the ultimate comic for CC 304! It involves a duck, a little Asian girl, and some blue man-thingy with feet-for-ears...
Oh, yeah?
Yeah!
What do you think?
I think you just disqualified yourself by talking in the second panel, doofus!
...and, over there is the Capitol building, where all the laws of the land are created by corrupt politicians who are in the back pockets of big business and the labor unions...
Just as the Founding Fathers had intended!
If, you listen really hard, you can hear the faint, "whirring" sound of George Washington and Thomas Jefferson spinning in their graves!
Uh... Scotty? Can you, like, beam me up? I'm stuck in a jail cell with Bubba, who is eight feet tall! I've shot him twice with my phaser, and it only made him madder...
...and HORNIER!
So, dear God, Scotty, can you please BEAM ME THE FUCK UP NOW?! AAAAAAAAAAAAA!!
Not satisfied with just "rubber-necking" a deadly car accident from afar...
YAAAAAACCCK!!
YAAAAAACCCK!!
...Russ insists (to his detriment) on getting an up-close view of the gruesome, blood-drenched, guts-ripped, broken bones-exposed, brains-splattered fatality scene, and reacts accordingly!
Then I says to the professor, "Why can't them rotor turbines generate gravitons by themselves? I mean, what if you applied the second law of physics and use momentum to create centrifugal force?"
Ha, ha!
Well, the professor was so impressed that he gave me an "A" for the day. Later, after class, he asked me if I'd like to earn some "extra credit", and I said, "Sure!"
So, I proceeded to blow him out in the faculty parking lot!
Oh, that's nice- wait a minute! CC: 305's ambiguous rules clearly state that we must use the same art as the comic we're making funnier, you dumb bunny!
Oh, yeah? Well, fatso, the RCLG has his own set of rules he must follow, and those rules supercede Smartasmolasses' rules. Now, let me be so I can go fondle the dead hooker's tits!