I'm hearing that heh, heh, heh in a Krankor voice. Anyway, Tom is tired, so he does a bad job of securing the ACID. He seems to know what he's done before he's done it, though.

 

 

 

 

Mr. C-N has a moment of triumph here; "fires" seem to be working out better than "Industrial accidents." You do have to wonder who he's working for. The Reds? Satan?

He's foiled, as usual, but there are other loading docks to try, right? I mean, Postum's awful. Find a dock where the workers have already had their Postum fling.

But no: one disappointment, and he changes targets. Not his tactics, but his targets.