ARTHUR: If The Terror catches wind of the fact that we're hiding Superian… then who knows what he'll send to finish the job?
THE TICK: I'm guessing mummies. No… Yeah I'm gonna stick with mummies.
ARTHUR (annoyed): Okay.
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@savethetick.bsky.socialARTHUR: If The Terror catches wind of the fact that we're hiding Superian… then who knows what he'll send to finish the job?
THE TICK: I'm guessing mummies. No… Yeah I'm gonna stick with mummies.
ARTHUR (annoyed): Okay.
@savethetick.bsky.socialTHE TICK: But you're bullets won't pierce his valiant heart, The Terror.
The Terror points a gun at Arthur's face.
THE TICK: Oh, but the face! Chum, he knows your weakness!
ARTHUR: Not in the face. Not in the face. Not in the face.
@savethetick.bsky.socialANNOUNCER (on TV): Try new Brown Tingle Zip. Same great taste, zero additives. Brown Tingle Zip! Completely Terror free. Or enjoy Brown Tingle 'Old School.'
@savethetick.bsky.socialTHE TICK: What's happening, Arthur? Paint me a vulgar picture. Talk me a turgid tableau. Is there a buffet? Over.
ARTHUR: Tick, I can't talk right now, remember, Tick? Radio silence.
@savethetick.bsky.socialOVERKILL: You and your blue defective are making a mess of this operation
@savethetick.bsky.socialTHE TICK (stopping a fight): Gentlemen, please.
OVERKILL: He started it.
MIDNIGHT: Bite me.
@savethetick.bsky.socialTHE TICK: You're afraid, Hobbes, that's all! It's the only thing you know because your truth is fear!
HOBBES (to a mind-controlled Lobstercules): More choking please.
LOBSTERCULES: (screeching)
HOBBES: My truth is control.
@savethetick.bsky.socialTED: This isn't going to hurt, is it?
BLACK MARKET BOB: Nah. But it might cause a teensy bit of brain damage.
TED: What?
OVERKILL: She's joking. Badly.
BLACK MARKET BOB: Eh, I gotta get my kicks somehow.
@savethetick.bsky.socialTHE TICK: You should really learn your neighbors' names, Arthur. It will make group hugs less awkward for everyone.