How nice to see the meat-sacks place my counterpart and me in so many pages of their fleshy 'comic-book'. There's not one skinbag that doesn't mystify (in this what do they call them? issue?) with their stupidity. Meanwhile, BEETEE and myself positively dance in the blood of these fools. Certain parts have been edited to appear otherwise, but we'll take that up w/ Marvel's editorial team when we get to 'New York'. The only chum-suit worth respecting even a little is Darth Vader, and he's smart enough to encase himself in a droid inspired suit. ( I bet we could still find things to cut off him that would hurt.) Buy this issue or be eviscerated. Slowly.