DRUG MARKET, SUB-MARKET, SOMETIMES I WONDER WHY I EVER GOT IN. BLOOD MARKET, LOVE MARKET, SOMETIMES I WONDER WHY THEY NEED ME AT ALL. ZYDRATE COMES IN A LITTLE GLASS VIAL.

A LITTLE GLASS VIAL?

A LITTLE GLASS VIAL.

AND THE LITTLE GLASS VIAL GOES INTO THE GUN LIKE A BATTERY.

Hhh-Hhh...

AND THE ZYDRATE GUN GOES SOMEWHERE AGAINST YOUR ANATOMY.

Hhh-Hhh...

AND WHEN THE GUN GOES OFF, IT SPARKS AND YOU’RE READY FOR SURGERY!

SURGERY!

GRAVEROBBER, GRAVEROBBER, SOMETIMES I WONDER WHY I EVEN BOTHER. GRAVEROBBER, GRAVEROBBER, SOMETIMES I WONDER WHY I NEED YOU AT ALL!

AND AMBER SWEET IS ADDICTED TO THE KNIFE.

ADDICTED TO THE KNIFE?

ADDICTED TO THE KNIFE.

AND ADDICTED TO THE KNIFE, SHE NEEDS A LITTLE HELP WITH THE AGONY. AND A LITTLE HELP COMES IN A LITTLE GLASS VIAL IN A GUN PRESSED AGAINST HER ANATOMY. AND WHEN THE GUN GOES OFF, MS. SWEET IS READY FOR SURGERY.

SURGERY!

GRAVEROBBER, GRAVEROBBER, SOMETIMES I WONDER WHY I NEED YOU AT ALL...

IT’S CLEAN, IT’S CLEAR, IT’S PURE--

IT’S WHAT?

IT’S RARE.

IT TAKES YOU THERE.

IT WHAT?

IT TAKES YOU THERE.

IT TAKES YOU THERE.

A LITTLE JUMP.

BEFORE THE CUT!

WHY AGONIZE?

ANESTHETIZE!

I CAN’T FEEL NOTHING AT ALL!

‘CAUSE SURGERY…

‘CAUSE SURGERY…?

‘CAUSE SURGERY…

IS WHAT SHE NEEDS…

IS WHAT I NEED…?

IT’S WHAT I NEED.

TO CHANGE INSIDE.

TO CHANGE INSIDE?

TO FEEL ALIVE!

MAG’S CONTRACT’S GOT SOME MIGHTY FINE PRINT.

SOME MIGHTY...FINE...PRINT...

AND THAT MIGHTY FINE PRINT PUTS MAG IN A MIGHTY FINE PREDICAMENT... IF MAG UP AND SPLITS, HER EYES ARE FORFEIT AND IF GENECO AND ROTTI SO WILL IT, THEN A REPO MAN WILL COME AND SHE’LL PAY FOR THAT SURGERY, SURGERY!

SURGERY, SURGERY!

I CAN’T FEEL NOTHING AT ALL...