The fat child stuck her tongue out at Henry. The father made a waving, dismissive motion with his hand. Henry stacked the plates and carried them to the kitchen.
Nathan thought of Jake Fist. Jake was cool. Jake could handle fleshy-headed mutants. Jake wasn’t afraid to walk to the bathroom if he had to pee really badly.
Each tune is a little different from the last and they all kick ass. Hardcore, rock, rap, funk, cool samples, a wah-wah pedal, and assorted hilarious shit.