[Dead Corpse]

Recombinant gene therapy and a few cloned parts actually. Although, there is a rumor going around about that goofy grin on his wifes face and it's connection to her pet name for him: Snap-on.

Ritalin? Ye' Gods... what are you trying to do? Kill yourself? Buy a pound of Father Francis' Finest, roll up a zepplin, and relax under the shade trees.

Malt shop. Catalog order store. Five and Dime. They even stock most of the major calibers of ammo... Gotta keep up with customer demand after all...

[Tax-chick]

You’re an entrepreneurial genius!