Bio Zombie Page #2

You gave me bad luck!

lt's all your fault, l told you

to bet at the usual counter.

We always win

there, but did you listen?

lt's all OTB's fault!

lf they didn't have races,

we wouldn't have lost money.

Yeah, it's all their fault.

Let's try again.

l bet we could win our money back...

What?

Wow, what a big pair of nuts!

Sh*t, this one's as big as a fist.

The one on this side is bigger.

They must weight

at least a kilo or two.

Must be the king of balls!

You could fit a phone in those sacks...

Oh, that's disgusting!

What are you guys trying to pull?

You got a problem with me?

Let's get it on!

What the hell is going on?

They're starting trouble.

What? Wanna start something?

lf you got the guts, drop

those tools and let's get it on...

...one on one...

This is for real then...

Bee, you first.

Huh? We're just here

to pick up our boss' car.

Why should l fight you?

Exactly, this is not worth fighting over.

This is the twentieth century,

can't we talk it over peacefully?

lf you have so much time, why

don't fix up my car, Mr. Big Balls.

That's right.

All right, all right, we're sorry, okay?

lt was all our fault, and

we need our car soon, okay?

We're sorry.

Come on, Bee, say ''sorry.''

Sorry.

Let's forget it.

Stupid Kung Fu clubs...

Son of a b*tch!

Why don't you just

run me over, a**hole!

Yung Ba-na, this is my

boss Chan Kam-Shing...

lt's okay, don't be scared.

Yeah! Don't be scared.

Okay.

He said, as far as producing

biochemical weapons are concerned...

...the Americans are

no match for the lraqis.

This guy drank half a bottle

of this soft drink and now look...

He's invulnerable.

He's strong and fearless.

Soft drink?

Looks like...

lt's not?

lt's not for drinking, moron!

Stay alert!

He says you can test him now.

Don't, don't, don't!

Why were you scared

of those garage boys?

Me, scared?

l had your back.

Fine, let's go back then.

l've even got a weapon, see?

l'm just waiting for you.

Then speed up.

You want speed?

Hold on!

Fast enough?

Someone's up ahead.

Are you okay, man?

Don't die.

Shut up! l told you we

shouldn't have been speeding!

Run!

Move away...

Hey, what are you

two doing over there?

Oh, it's nothing, officer.

My pal had a little too much to drink.

Yeah... yeah...

You're okay, right?

You're okay, right?

He's okay.

You're okay, right?

Yeah sir, yeah.

He had too many bottles to drink, l

mean he drank a bottle of expensive wine.

He thought he was doing me a favor by

finishing it, not letting it go to waste.

Yeah, next time we're

just gonna stick to beer!

Just move your car

as soon as possible.

Yes sir!

Hey, hey, hey.

He's messing up my shirt.

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