[ PEOPLE EXCLAIMING ]

WHO IS YOUR LORD?

LNCONFINENFIA.

JESUS CHRIST!

ANOTHER LITTLE EGO TRIP
FROM THE FEMINISTS.

- AT TIMES IT'S MORE THAN MY JOB'S WORTH.
- QUITE.

OH, PARDON! GASTON?

DO VAGINAL JUICES?

[ BUCKET CLANGING ]

WHAT A BEAUTIFUL...

LET ME GO BACK,
AND FACE THE PERIL.

THERE'S NO "S"
IN BURT BACHARACH.

BABY-SITTERS BEING STABBED WITH KNITTING
NEEDLES BY GAY PRESIDENTIAL CANDIDATES,

WHAT DO YOU BURN
APART FROM WITCHES?

THERE'S A TABLE FOR YOU THROUGH
THERE, IN THE RESTAURANT.

A VAST BOWL OF PUS.

LOOK, LOOK, I'M BRIAN!

WHAT'S YOUR GROUP DOING HERE?

SOME THINGS IN LIFE ARE BAD.

[ SENTIMENTAL MUSIC STARTS ]

IT WAS OBVIOUS
THE JOKE WAS LETHAL.

OH, MAX. REALLY!

YES, THEY REALLY
LOOK AFTER YOU HERE.

FLEET STREET, PLEASE.