Meanwhile, back in Golem City, things are getting “Krazy” …(with apologies to George Herriman)… *Ahem*, that is, the 3DD Kitty may be built like a brick… er… um… something… but she probably wasn’t expecting one on the noggin…
And so, with the Kitty rendered Brickus Obnubilo Soporo, looks like it’s up to the other gangland Goons to do something about the Bat Temp… Next time Glueface takes charge, as he and Bunz get into some Shticky Business…
Huzza! Obviously the Hon. Colin Kelly has moved his brick works to the coast… for none but a Kelly brick would have that hearty heaviness of heft, that pluperfect plentitude of “POW!”, when propelled by the puny arm of a putative protagonist such as Bunz… We are moved to tears of silent joy…
Perhaps some passing movie crew patronized Kelly’s Brickery for props – and left one behind… leastwise that’s a theory…
Y’know, I’d almost forgotten the three way Brick Trifecta… Kelly sold the Brick to Ignatz, who proceeded to Utilize it… Later, once the recalcitrant rodent was apprehended and the brick impounded, the good Offisa Pup then sold back the brick, to Kelly at half price… Kelly would then refurbish the brick, removing any incidental scuff marks it may have acquired while in use and later would resell it at full price, back to Ignatz… Everyone seemed satisfied with the deal, including the Krazed Moggy with the indented skull — Though somehow I suspect that Mizz LeChat doesn’t feel quite the same about it all…
What wasn’t shown was a mild but firm palm move by Bunz to Franky’s relatively sensitive nose cartilage to make an opening for a secondary move. She is nowhere as tough as Ossifer Moxie quite obviously, but indeed she does have her moments.
Considering the way Frankie’s sneaker-toe popped open under the impact of Bunz’s sharp boot-heel, I suspect what isn’t shown is Frankie hopping frantically about, howling in agony as he holds his injured appendage with both hands, and knocking other goons down in his blind frenzy… thus providing Bunz with a momentary opportunity to grab and launch that famous Brick…
Ha! Fell for the old “toe crusher” eh? Well Frankie doesn’t look to be up on the latest of anything, least of all hand-to-hand personal combat moves. But I think female’s use of those deadly heels is instinctive or genetic or something. I mean, they can actually WALK on the darn things!
…and where did that brick come from anyway? (asked the rube) Must have pulled it from the same place The Highlander used to carry his sword. Ouch!
Ah! The utility belt. I forgot. No doubt one of the super-secret fold up models. Push the little button on the side and it expands to it’s full size and mass. Well, I’m good. That explains everything. (Ain’t comics great?)
With his sensitive vers libre soul, Archy probably couldn’t endure sharing the poverty and hardship of stranded Nega-Freet scouts… not to mention the very real danger of getting stomped by those boots…
Meanwhile, back in Golem City, things are getting “Krazy” …(with apologies to George Herriman)… *Ahem*, that is, the 3DD Kitty may be built like a brick… er… um… something… but she probably wasn’t expecting one on the noggin…
And so, with the Kitty rendered Brickus Obnubilo Soporo, looks like it’s up to the other gangland Goons to do something about the Bat Temp… Next time Glueface takes charge, as he and Bunz get into some Shticky Business…
Ignatz Mouse lives on!
Huzza! Obviously the Hon. Colin Kelly has moved his brick works to the coast… for none but a Kelly brick would have that hearty heaviness of heft, that pluperfect plentitude of “POW!”, when propelled by the puny arm of a putative protagonist such as Bunz… We are moved to tears of silent joy…
Perhaps some passing movie crew patronized Kelly’s Brickery for props – and left one behind… leastwise that’s a theory…
Y’know, I’d almost forgotten the three way Brick Trifecta… Kelly sold the Brick to Ignatz, who proceeded to Utilize it… Later, once the recalcitrant rodent was apprehended and the brick impounded, the good Offisa Pup then sold back the brick, to Kelly at half price… Kelly would then refurbish the brick, removing any incidental scuff marks it may have acquired while in use and later would resell it at full price, back to Ignatz… Everyone seemed satisfied with the deal, including the Krazed Moggy with the indented skull — Though somehow I suspect that Mizz LeChat doesn’t feel quite the same about it all…
What wasn’t shown was a mild but firm palm move by Bunz to Franky’s relatively sensitive nose cartilage to make an opening for a secondary move. She is nowhere as tough as Ossifer Moxie quite obviously, but indeed she does have her moments.
Considering the way Frankie’s sneaker-toe popped open under the impact of Bunz’s sharp boot-heel, I suspect what isn’t shown is Frankie hopping frantically about, howling in agony as he holds his injured appendage with both hands, and knocking other goons down in his blind frenzy… thus providing Bunz with a momentary opportunity to grab and launch that famous Brick…
Me, I figured Bunz’s boot got swung into Frankie’s family jewels, causing him to TIMBERRRR right into the rest of the thugs.
Well, Frankie seems to be a Man of Parts, but did he come with that particular part pre-installed?
Ha! Fell for the old “toe crusher” eh? Well Frankie doesn’t look to be up on the latest of anything, least of all hand-to-hand personal combat moves. But I think female’s use of those deadly heels is instinctive or genetic or something. I mean, they can actually WALK on the darn things!
…and where did that brick come from anyway? (asked the rube) Must have pulled it from the same place The Highlander used to carry his sword. Ouch!
Maybe the Brick was stashed in the BatzUtilityBelt included in the BatzTemp outfit… Hardly the Ultimate Weapon, but at least a good doorstop…
Ah! The utility belt. I forgot. No doubt one of the super-secret fold up models. Push the little button on the side and it expands to it’s full size and mass. Well, I’m good. That explains everything. (Ain’t comics great?)
The brick probably came from the same place that 3DDKitty had stashed her bazooka in an earlier episode.
Maybe it was a dehydrated brick.
What we need now is a cockroach who writes poetry by jumping on a typewriter…
With his sensitive vers libre soul, Archy probably couldn’t endure sharing the poverty and hardship of stranded Nega-Freet scouts… not to mention the very real danger of getting stomped by those boots…
Say, that reminds me…there’s a biography of George Herriman just out…bought it but haven’t read it yet.