don't tolerate
around here, right, boss?
Enough!
Spawn must choose...
to murder Wynn
and release the virus.
Then my army will be complete.
Now, now, boss...
This is your last chance.
Thank you.
Excuse me.
Cyan!
Honey, didn't I tell you
not to leave my sight?
I was playing with Spaz,
and I fell down,
and Spawn came and helped me.
You're not supposed to talk
to strangers, either.
Spawn's not a stranger, Mommy.
- We're going home right now.
- What's going on?
- What is going on?
- I'll explain later.
No, explain now.
I'm not going through
this again. No secrets.
Wynn was attacked
at the reception.
I don't want
to take any chances.
Trust me.
Go home.
Fix your seat belt, honey.
What the hell is going on?
Daddy, what about Spaz?
Spaz?
Go home, Spaz.
He knows the way back home
better than we do.
Let's go, Terry.
You don't want to be
where I'm going.
But it's your funeral.
Hey, what the hell
are you doing?
Puking up decent food, boy?
It's rotten.
You think we eat so good you can
just spit up what you like?
Don't talk back to me.
Eat this!
No, don't!
He's my dad.
Keep away from him.
B.P. And heart rate?
One-thirty-four over 77,
heart rate, 60.
Let's increase the flow
to 3.5.
We're ready for the monitor.
I'll make a small incision...
so that we can insert
this heart monitor.
You'll feel a slight pinch.
Awesome hardware.
What will you do with it?
Throw someone
a going-away party.
Need any help?
Listen, kid...
I'm not looking
to make friends.
- What's your name?
- Zack.
I'm Al.
That's Spaz.
Breathe normally, Director.
The system is now operational.
As per your orders,
Director Wynn,
if your vital signs flatline
for any reason,
the device will uplink
and detonate the HEAT-16 bombs.
No one would dare kill you.
Good work, Doc.
What a double cross.
I got Wynn to kill Spawn
and create the HEAT-16 bomb.
Now I get Spawn to murder Wynn
and release the virus.
If all goes well,
it should hurt like hell.
I can't believe I actually
got Wynn to get operated.
What a maroon.
It's going to send Earth
into a tailspin...
of death and destruction.
It's time.
Sometimes I wake up at night
down in the alley and wonder...
Is this Hell?
Not yet...
but soon.
Heads up.
Got one.
Who's your new friend, Spawn?
- Get out of here, Zack.
- But...
- Go!
Miss me?
Here's Clownie!
It was you who told Wynn
to kill me.
Guilty as charged.
Before I blow
your fat circus ass away,
tell me why you picked me
to lead your war.
If it isn't Curious Crispy.
The evil's been there...
since you were soup
in your mama's crotch.
Your DNA spelled DOA,
and we just nursed it along.
Those assassin missions were
just training for what's coming.
Let's get down to business.
Wynn's finally got
that HEAT-16 virus bomb working.
Made especially for you.
Get things started with
a big, wet, infectious...
All you have to do is just
lead us to the holy land,
so we can burn it down.
You filthy
little piece of vermin.
What makes you think
I would join your army?
You can take your army
and shove it.
Sounds like a country song...
"Take your army and shove it".
You've got that "I want to beat
the fat little man"...
look in your eye.
I'm going to cut you
into 50 pieces...
and mail you to every state.
I'll take your intestines and...
I don't know how you put up
with this crap.
You're a bigger fool
than I thought...
if you think you're going
to wreck my plans.
You'll do what you promised.
Put down my dog.
Nice doggie.
Heel, fetch...
No, I got it.
Play dead!
You want to do it the hard way?
I warned you.
I'll just
have to teach you a lesson.
No more clowning around.
I'm not the vindicator...
or the victimizer...
or the vaporizer
or the vibrator.
I'm...
the violator!
Good Lord!
I ain't staying!
Damn alley ain't safe no more!
We're going.
Violator, one,
Spawnie-boy, zero.
You've been violated,
girlie-man, huh?
I could have killed you