- Frank, stop! You're killing them! - They are rats, Lattimer! Vermins!
- This is what they deserve! - No, I can't let you do this.
Not asking for your permission.
PETE!!
That wasn't so hard. How is this, Artie?
Perfect.
You really think redirecting the spinner-rack's energy out of itself
will send it into the comic book?
It better, or you're gonna have to forward all our mail from now on.
Ok.
All sound to send.
- Are you guys ready? - Not just yet!
Pete and Claudia still aren't back.
Hate having to do this to you, Pete.
You seem like a decent enough fella, but if you gonna [...] with those grotesque...!
You wanna see grotesque?
- Look in the mirror. - Ah! No!
Damn with it!
Oh, that's not good.
I know what you're thinking. The power is mine now.
I can do to him what he did to us.
Yes', you can.
But that does not make it right.
- And you know it. - We have suffered so much because of this ...
- ...thing. - That's what artifacts do.
They hurt people.
This one doesn't have to.
Give it to me ...
...and I promise, you'll never have to fear our kind, ever again.
Begone!... And never come back.
That guy's slaughtered your kind, and... you just gonna let him go?
Your friend is right.
With the weapon gone...
...we have nothing to fear.
And neither... does she.
Still a little slimy.
Ok, great, friends now? Terrific. We gotta go.
Hey, Artie!
Look who I found!
It's okay, baby. Mommy's here.
THEY'RE BACK!!
Now, Leena!
- We've got spinner-rack. - And now we go home!
No one's going anywhere.
You've got something that belongs to me.