Tuesday November 11, 2008
Book 10: The Longshoreman of the Apocalypse — Part IV: Fuller's Soap


Ennesby: Captain, we're on TV again. It appears to be live, from Dock Two.
Captain Tagon: I thought Elf was securing that perimeter.
Infobabe: You just killed a dozen Southie raiders. How do you feel right now, Sergeant?
Schlock: Bring me a hot-plate and pull down your pants.