They never seem to aim for the eyes. All fighting for the same lady. Such a story that was never to be.
Bam. Fight over.
One souvenir of everything! The shadow of a scientifically engineered predator.
That depends. Did somebody put Hybodus DNA in the Sharktopus? Fatality! When you get your criminal friend to remove your braces.
I miss it when the mall just had to deal with rabble-rousers rather than this.
5 percent saltiness. There's tentacles and exposed orifices. Do the math. Room service!
They grow up so fast!
They tried for the final bout, at least.
Blood in the mutation, blood in the water. Seems he sorta learned from the Beach Worm. In any other life, this would end tragically. Ah, these were the glory days. There's a joke against TV comedians here, but... "Wait! They cancel my fourth film?!" Kinda sad the furries didn't catch onto him.