Heath Ledger won, so I can finally call off that angry mob I was getting together.
Obviously A Typo
Sonic, Tails, and Robotnik were at the bottom of the stairs in Robotnik's basement room. A bunch of highly-advanced technological machines littered the walls.
"Well, this is the lab," said Robotnik as he let the cats go.
"Look at all this tech," marveled Tails.
"Yeah," agreed Sonic. "Hey doc, what's this thing?" Sonic gestured at futuristic-looking gun.
"That? Well it's a…um, a back scratcher!"
"Then why does the label say 'Death Ray'," asked Sonic.
"Um…a misprint?"
Sonic and Tails simply stared at Robotnik.
Dark Knight got stiffed.
Artists? Hello?
