Part 35: HellBowels

Mar 07, 2008


Down we go.








Now then head dude, do your thing.




Neat!










Sweet, we're finally making some progress.






I'm following the orders of a disembodied head around the very bowels of hell...




This is just...




So cool!




This head kicks ass.




*sniff* It's a beautiful scene.




Time to handle this with my trademark finesse and delicacy of which I have down to a fine art.




By strolling right the fuck in uninvited.




One moment you're creeping through hellbowels, your life depending on a fucking disembodied head, and the next you stumble upon an awesome party!




Quick survey of the ratio...




Respectable... at best.




Hey everyone! Guybrush has arrived!






Could someone direct me to the free booze?




What? Was I supposed to bring my own or something?




And where's my damn hat!?




Oh shit! RUNAWAY!




It's high school all over again...




I didn't want to come to your lameass party anyway!




I'll just sit back here and hang out with the navigator head. He's cool. Right?




Alright, we need to get that convenient necklace that conveniently makes things invisible to ghosts.




Now what do you want from me?




Hello, head.


Hello.




Hello, head.


Is there something I can do for you?




Thankyou for leading me to the ghost ship.


Hey, no problem. When you only have one job, you do it well. Know what I mean?




Thanks again for leading me to the ghost ship.




Shit, we've been rumbled!




May I please have that necklace?


No, But thanks for asking so politely.




Oh come on, pleeeeeeease?


You can beg all you want, but you can't have it.




Pretty please?


You can beg all you want, but you can't have it.




Pretty PRETTY please?


You can beg all you want, but you can't have it.


You're not nice.




Pretty please with sugar on top?




No. I don't want it now. You hurt my feelings.


Hey, whatever you say!


Wait, now I want it again.


Too late.




Maybe I'll just take it...


Maybe you'd better not.




I don't want to have to hurt you...




















Yeah. Who's the tough guy now, bitch?




Well, let's get to it then.






It's go time.