[Subtitles by danielsangeo]
[Geiger counter clicks]
Eh, I'm being squeamish about this.
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I have my suit on.
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It'll protect me.
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I'm just missing the helmet.
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So, worst case scenario,
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we're only talking brain cancer.
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I can live with that.
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Actually, that's kind of the point,
[Geiger counter clicks, bullsquid spits]
I CAN live with--
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God damn! Get a handkerchief!
[Geiger counter clicks, bullsquid spits]
[Geiger counter clicks, bullsquid moans]
Snot monster!
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That's your new name.
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But, yeah, unlike my colleagues,
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I seem to have a tendency to stay alive.
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Since this morning, I've been bitten,
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shot,
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bombed,
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electrocuted,
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almost drowned,
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almost fallen to my death,
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and strangled.
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Rasputin wasn't so lucky.
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But here I am, exposing myself to radiation.
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Why not?
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Let's add to the list.
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Maybe I can get burned, stabbed, and poisoned
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before the day's done.
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This is another dead end.
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Or maybe it's just flooded
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by radioactive green crap.
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Oh man, I wonder this is that same spill
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from this morning.
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That could be seeping everywhere!
I'm not going to drink from the
water fountains anymore.
Yeah, let's crawl into
this drainage pipe!
How could this NOT be the right way?
Actually, I always wished I could
just hop in a giant pneumatic tube
that would take me from my home to work,
chemical supply warehouse...
it would be really efficient.
[bullsquid spits]
Oh, no, dammit!
NONE OF YOU ARE HOUSEBROKEN!
I wonder if this is what
being a dog catcher is like.
Actually, I don't think
they get shotguns.
You probably have to provide your own.
[bullsquid spits]
God... more?!
This is a pet-trainer's nightmare.
You try and get it to behave and all
it does is puke snot on you and moan.
I'd like to see a dog catcher
handle this.
If an alien teleported outside,
I could call them up and say,
"Yeah, I got a dog here. He's real mean."
[bullsquids spit, Geiger counter clicks]
Then the catcher would arrive
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expecting a dog and get
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one of these bastards instead.
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And he can't just run away because--
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Dammit.
[bullsquids spit, Geiger counter clicks]
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He can't just run away because technically
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his job is animal control,
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and this is an animal.
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It would be better if you could
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get some kids out on the street watching him
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so it guilts him into wrestling
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with the thing.
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Man, I'd videotape that.
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This is a lot of radioactive crap.
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I bet some people would pay money to get bit
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a radioactive alien.
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Not me!
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I know better!
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That always--
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pissed me off about Spider-Man,
[bullsquids spit, Geiger counter clicks]
how he got...
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NO!
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BAD THING!
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BAD!
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...how Spider-Man got super powers
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by bitten by a radioactive...
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...spider.
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That is such bullshit.
[Geiger counter clicks]
For starters,
the odds of a random mutation
being beneficial are astronomical.
But, more importantly, even
if you did get one,
you'd still have radiation poisoning.
Comic book writers know about as
much about science as I know about...
...well, I'm not a good example
since I know almost everything, but...
the point is, they could try harder.
I wasn't even paying attention.
I wish I could just will myself
out of here like--
I hate awkward pauses like this.
Of course, I'm the one who has
to break the ice.
I have to do everything around here.
[houndeye squeals]
Stop that!
Today's lesson is on muzzle
energy and momentum.
This might my second calling
after physics--shooting stuff?
I don't want to join the
military, though,
because there would always be someone
giving me orders telling me what to shoot.
And they'd want me to lose my beard.
I don't get what the big deal is with that.
Soldiers had beards in the Civil War,
it worked for them.
[houndeye chirruping]
Oh, I see you.
Hope I don't need to go that way.
I wasn't really expecting that to happen.
I DO need to go that way.
I play hide-and-go-seek for keeps.
You should've picked a better spot.
[bullsquid spits]
Wow, those snot freaks have good eyesight.
[bullsquid spits]
God, I can barely see it.
[bullsquid spits]
Come on!
[bullsquid spits]
I need a scoped rifle.
See, I'm behind the curve on this stuff
because I've never tried
to kill the president.
Because I know as soon as I did,
they'd just replace him with somebody else,
so it's like, what's the point?
Yep, this is the work of that
same catwalk contractor.
I'm flying on the wings of radiation.
I wasn't worried about
not making the jump,
but I honestly thought
the platform might
[lock buzzes]
That's the kind of day this has been.
GOD DAMMIT! THERE'S NOT
EVEN A DOORKNOB!
[metal banging]
Wait, what's that?
I thought I heard somebody
tapping out Morse Code.
Why do I care? I don't even
know Morse Code.
[metal banging]
God, what is that noise?
[metal banging]
It sounds like the drummer
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to some shitty garage band.
[moaning]
Man, I'm getting old.
[moaning]
This modern day music
[moaning]
just sounds like noise to me.
[moaning]
"Bang bang bang."
[moaning]
It doesn't even have a beat.
[metal banging]
SCIENTIST: Fire the... rocket engine...
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SCIENTIST: Destroy the damned thing
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SCIENTIST: before it grows any larger.
[metal banging]
SCIENTIST: Dah!
[metal banging]
I know! This music sucks, right?
[metal banging]
Don't worry, I'll go make them turn it off.
[moaning]
It's ridiculous.
[metal banging]
God, that's a lot of meat there.
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I wonder how much these things can hold.
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Like, if I could a herd a cow in here,
[moaning]
would it be able to lift it all up and eat it?
[metal banging]
It's worth finding out.
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Are you the one making all that noise?
[scientist screams]
MONKEY ON A STICK!
WE'RE GETTING FINGERED BY GODZILLA!
SCIENTIST: GET IT OFF ME! GET IT OFF!
FUCK!
[scientist screams]
Nnnnghh...
Okay, I was waiting for an
opportunity to use this.
And here it is. It's obvious.
A HANDFUL OF SHRAPNEL
MAKES THE MEDICINE GO DOWN!
[explosion, tentacles moan]
[tentacles moan]
That'll teach you from making so much noise.
You're lucky I don't call the cops,
banging around like you're
more important than me.
What's this? "Test Fire"?
[tentacles moans]
Damn...!
[tentacles moans]
I should get out here,
[tentacles moans]
I really wasn't ready for this.
[tentacles moans]
I was expecting some
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shitty drummer practicing, or
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maybe some scientist into indie music
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playing some weird-ass whale song remix,
[metal banging]
but not this.
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This is even worse.
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That's not a rope.
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You can't fool me.
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Agh, God! Jesus...
[metal banging]
It's all over me.
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That's right, the old layer
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was starting to dry,
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better baste a new layer of blood on me.
[tentacles moan]
It's important to I maintain
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a fresh coat of blood on me at all times.
[tentacles moan]
Helps my sheen.
[tentacles moan]
GUARD: Be quiet! This thing hears us.
[tentacles moan]
I'll say anything damned thing I want.
[tentacles moan]
Don't light a match.
[tentacles moan]
GUARD: HEY!
[tentacles moan]
GUARD: HEY, OVER HERE!
[tentacles moan]
I'm behind you.
[tentacles moan]
GUARD: EAT LEAD, YOU OUTER SPACE OCTOP--!
[metal banging]
OH! Shit...!
[metal banging]
I'll just...
[metal banging]
Yeah, I'd better chill here for a minute.
[tentacles moan]
I'm going to need some earplugs.