Tuesday February 4, 2003
Book 2: The Teraport Wars
Part IV: Tempestuous Fugitives

Transcript

Legs:Unngh. . . My head.
Legs:I swear, there is no worse way to wake up than coming to after knocking myself cold on a window.
NCPD Autocannon:Wanna bet?
Legs:I stand corrected. And naked, unless I'm mistaken.
Schlock:Our new prison jammies are coming out of the dryer. They'll be nice and toasty!