Maybe they know that, Robin. Maybe they're tired of this shit. Maybe, you know? |
Well, thanks to Batman vol.1 No.162 (Mar 1964) the question is answered definitively. A pair of villains have gotten their hands on a ray device which allows them to Dr.Moreau-ize the fuck out of any animals they get their hands on, and quickly they turn this into a means of theft and burglary – getting their hands on such exotic animals as jaguars and polar bears, they transform the unfortunate fauna into criinal underlings who then go out and steal gems and cash. Of course, it seems to me that stealing wild animals like jaguars and polar bears already requires some pretty impressive criminal chops, so I’m surprised they needed to supplement their existing strategy of illegally stocking private zoos or feeding Ted Nugent.
Batman follows the mutated animals back to the cave headquarters of the metamorphosing malingerers, but unfortunately gets the device turned on him – the result? BAT APE MAN GORILLA MONSTER BEAST. Batman is transformed into a towering, gibbering, hair-covered primate monster bulging with muscles. Most entertainingly, though, his boots suddenly accommodate Batman’s three-toed feet.
A difficult question at any stage of a relationship. |
2 comments:
If war films have taught me one thing, and they haven't, it's that fighter pilots can hear every singl word that a small, garishly dressed boy on a roof is shouting at me.
Robin: "Was it fun? Being a giant crazy were-ape?"
Batman: "I don't want to talk about it."
Robin: "I'm just asking. ...Batwoman's Pet."
Batman: "Shut up."
Robin: (singing) "My Little Were-Ape, My Little Were-Ape, aa-aa-aaaaaa..."
Batman: "SHUT THE #%$@ UP ROBIN I SWEAR TO GOD"
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