cc: well you clearly haven’t heard, but artie

choke was killed two days ago...

av: what!? but how... wait, it must’ve been that

monster of his!

av: i knew it would happen... that thing just

wasn’t right... it’s like the boss said: ‘you

shouldn’t mess with nature’...

- meanwhile cc has hopped over the glass

back into the smoke, al hasn’t noticed -

av: err... hello? duke: hey that was quick, i hardly noticed

you go in! you’re right, this article on apple

macs is fascinating...

cc: no problem man, keep it, i’ve gotta run...

- tabasco city general hospital -

cc: dr cumber? dr quentin cumber?

you’re wanted at the loading gate -

emergency apparantly!

Dr q: an emergency? I’m a mortician!

surely all the emergency has long

left my patients...

av: ...’you should keep it organic’ - so,

what did he do to him? was it grisly?

dr q: *grumbles* there’s always something...

never a moments peace...

- cc looks for artie choke’s body -

- after searching the body, cc turns to

his evidence file... -

- and finds the tracker artie used

on the creature during al vocado’s

story. he turns it on... - - it still works! -

av: so the little punk had finally gotten

too big for his boots... but the boss had a

plan - he decided to call in an old favour

from the parsnips... if anyone could handle

artie and his travelling circus, it would be

them - in fact the deals probaly already in-

motion to whack him even as we speak!