Deadly little Miho. She won't let you feel a thing unless she wants you to. She twists the blade. He feels it.

Nancy's got a guardian angel. Seven feet plus of muscle and mayhem that goes by the name of Marv.

I check the list. Rubber tubing, gas, saw, gloves, cuffs, razor wire, hatchet, Gladys, and my mitts.

Of course we're Criminals

I'm a spoilt brat. I thought I was just going to walk in and make movies. But I'd been my own boss for so long that all of a sudden to be facing a roomful of people who were niggling over every little scene... I just thought I'd go back and draw my comics and have a happy life.

I'll make it. I won't die. I've got too much I have to do to let myself die.

Mighty cultures never - are almost never conquered. They crumble from within. And frankly, I think that a lot of Americans are acting like spoiled brats because everything that isn't working out perfectly every time.