|
|
|
|
 | |  |
| Mateo the Great: But I have a nagging fear if I do not intervene the land of Chuckdom could be tossed into insane chaos. | |
 | |  |
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
| | |
| Mateo the Great: And that, good sir, is why I must locate this 'Farmer Chuck'. | |
| | |
|
|
| | |
| The Chuck of Days Past: Killer. One question. | |
| | |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
| | |
| The Chuck of Days Past: Where does the tentacle faced dick breathing down my rotted neck come into play? | |
| | |
|
 |
| | |
| Dark Chuck: HAVE I OBLITERATED YOU BEFORE!?! | |
| | |
|
|
|
