(Liz)
Previously on Scientific Method...
It's been almost a week and we haven't seen or heard anything from the Professor or Carl!
Roger, right?
Want to get a bite to eat later today?
I can't believe Roger finally has a girlfriend.
What about me?
Whoa!
Thanks for taking me out to the 19th century film festival, Roger.
How can I repay you?
Being with you is repayment enough!
Roger, look out!
Where is he?
Tied up again?
What's going on?
(Clown King)
I believe I can answer that question.
And who are you?
Although we haven't met
we have been in the same room before.
Remember a year ago, the incident with this circus?
You mean the circus tent that was alive?
And those zombie clowns Liz beat the crap out of?
Zombies?!
The very same.
I was amazed at your strength and ferocity, Liz.
You stood up to my creations and were victorious.
Roger, what--?
Your creations?
I am the Clown King!
I had a circus once...
Years ago it was failing
my employees...all gone
I needed a way to keep it alive.
Dude--
(Clown King)
Do not interrupt me!
I traveled the world to find the world's greatest clowns
the most legendary.
All deceased, of course
But I found their corpses
dug them up, then genetically modified them
gave them new life
by transferring the light force of my victims.
Unfortunately, they needed a supply of this life force to sustain themselves.
Which is why the tent was digesting your audience.
At least it WAS until she kicked clown ass!
Causing me to reevaluate my plan of re-energizing my circus
which is why I brought you all here.
Why did you bring us here, Mr. Big Bad Clown?
I still have some of my undead clowns.
Survivors of your vicious attack, Miss Gaza.
What they need is life energy.
Blood!
If I can transplant your hearts into my clowns
they can truly be alive once again.
Alive?!
(Clown King)
In essence, instead of giving my clowns blood transfusions every month.
Their new heart will pump their own blood.
Will we survive the operation?
Roger, he's removing our hearts.
No.
Oh...
But why us?
Your violent fervor interests me.
The clown who gets your heart will probably gain your strength!
Roger I want because he was with you that night when you ruined my tent!
Think of it as...penance.
And the girl because
since I can't locate Carl and the Professor
She will have to do.
Now, enough talk
let's have our first transplant!
You, my dear
let's see what you're made of.
You will NOT lay a hand on her!
Roger!
(laugh)
Let me go!
We're in some serious crap here.
Roger, get your chair in front of mine.
Why?
Just do it!
My belt buckle can cut through the rope.
Hold her!
This won't take long, my dear.
W-wait a minute!
What?
What is this?!
Now we expected, huh?
Where's your heartbeat?
Where is your lubba-dub-dub?
What are you?!
This isn't the last you've seen of us!
Baby, you're all right!
Oh Roger!
(Liz)
What happened?
