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  1. SEMOUR: When I left you, I was but the learner. But after becoming NZ deputy WompRat at the end of this month, I will be the master…
    LUXON: Only a master of evil Darth…But I sense there may still be some coalition good in you…
    SEYMOUR: I’m sorry…but you don’t understand the power of the Atlas Network dark side. Be careful not to choke on your aspirations or a vile school lunch, my master!
    LUXON: r..e..l..e..a..s..e m..e V..a..d..e..r argh…I’m being strangled by the f..o..r..c..e.
    SEYMOUR: Your powers grow weak old man, you stuck-up, half-witted, scruffy nerf herder.
    LUXON: That’s it, I’m returning to Alderan, to tear up your petty coalition agreement!
    SEYMOUR: Oh, I’m afraid the deflector shield will be quite operational when you arrive.
    LUXON: I’ll have to consult my Beehive colleagues on that – you’ll never find a more wretched hive of scum and villainy. We’ve even encased Winston Solo in pure carbonite, preserving him forever…