Spawn Page #2

I feel much better now.

Don't loiter.

Let's go. Let's go.

You're welcome to join us...

if you choose.

I got a home.

A new spawn has emerged

from the darkness.

Reborn on Earth...

...drawn to the alley by an unknown force...

...his necroplasmic body wracked by pain...

...his memories fragmented.

To him, North Korea was moments ago.

But Malebolgia kept him secluded

in darkness five long years...

...while things on Earth changed in ways...

...that will only feed his anger

and desire for revenge.

He sets out to reclaim his humanity.

How much is left remains to be seen.

One...

...two...

...three.

Wanda.

I don't have a choice.

I'll always love you...

...forever.

How's this doing?

- I don't know...

I'm gonna get the troops

some more lemonade, OK?

I'll take some.

Spaz.

They say it's a trick, but it's snot.

Ah.

I'm amazing, aren't I?.

Hey, little girl, where you going?

Want some candy?

Cyan.

You OK, baby? Huh, huh?

Terry. Terry.

I like children... fried.

Terry.

Wanda...

What's going on?

I came out here and this man

was lying next to Cyan.

Are you OK, honey?

- Uh huh.

What are you doing back here, huh?

What is it?

Beat it, 'fore I call the cops, huh.

Come on, get outta here.

Oh, there you are.

I've been looking everywhere for you.

Bad Crispy. Bad Crispy.

Clown not like.

Sorry for the turbulence, folks.

He's harmless.

He's safe as milk.

Just a freak accident with some Jiffy Pop.

All right, that's it. Just get your stuff,

get out of here and take him with you.

Oh, what an adorable little girl.

Oh, look at her...

Can I keep her?

Hey.

Oh, of course not.

No pets allowed.

A little something for lovely here?

Baby exorcist.

All right.

Come on, my barbecued friend.

Don't want to keep that side order

of potato salad waiting, now do we?

Terry...

He knew my name.

- Are you sure?

Come on.

Let's get the kids inside.

You can't get married.

Wanda's the best thing

that ever happened to me.

I'm there for you, buddy.

This is my last mission.

Wait for me.

I just don't want to lose you, baby.

You will never lose me.

I promise.

Oh, yes we are...

Master and I are going to have words.

He knows I hate clowns.

God, I hate 'em.

I hate 'em all.

I hate Bozo, Ronald, Chuckles...

...with their freakin' dumb noses

and their lousy party hats.

I don't mind being short, fat, and ugly,

but the pay sucks.

What? Hey.

Easy with that face.

I'm eating.

Oops. A wet one.

I hope I didn't stain my underwear.

Look at that.

Skid marks.

Get away from me, you freak.

Oh, coming from a monster,

that really hurts my feelings.

Hey, come back here, bacon face.

I'm not done with you yet.

Feels like my skin is about to explode.

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