- WELL...
- NO. THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN SAY.

FOR A CORPSE?

NO, NOT YOU, THE WOMAN BEHIND.

HE'S GOT FINGERS LIKE SCHWARZENEGGER'S ARMS.

- YOU FELL SPECTACULARLY...
- ALL RIGHT.

THERE ARE SOME STROBE EFFECTS IN THIS
SO ANY EPILEPTICS, GET OUT NOW.

ABOUT EAST END THUGS WHO LEND YOU
AND A WEEK LATER YOU OWE THEM A MILLION.

AND THEY'RE LOOKING DOWN
ON ALL THE OTHER LITTLE CHICKENS

BUT I THINK I'M SLIGHTLY CONSTIPATED.

AND HE SAID
"THAT'S SA-A-AD! YOU OUGHT TO UPGRADE,"

WOULD YOU SAY, BEARING IN MIND THAT HE'S
DEPRESSED AND HAS GOT RESPIRATORY PROBLEMS,

CHEERS!

AND FROM 1993 MANUFACTURERS HAVE BEEN LEGALLY
OBLIGED TO LABEL THEM "CRAB-FLAVOURED" STICKS.

YOU PEOPLE!

WHEN YOU DRAW YOUR WEAPON, RIGHT,

SOME OF THE STUNTS THEY PULL...
THEY'LL CHAIN YOU TO A CAR THAT'S BEEN CLAMPED.

ALL RIGHT. JUST ER...
JUST CARY ON BUILDING THE HOUSE.

- HELLO.
- I'M NOT VERY HAPPY,