Mr Wick was idling along toward the stairs. He put on a pair of glasses which he’d found near the leather bag. When he did, he noticed something that made not just his hair stand on end.
          "A gratuitous naked chick," he gasped as a naked brunette glided up the corridor toward him.
          Mr Wick was so transfixed by her large breasts that he failed to noticed the gaping wounds that covered her body.
          "Come to pappa," he grinned, his hands out stretched.
          The gratuitous naked chick looked at Mr Wick horrified. Her eyes widened as he approached and she turned and took off down another corridor with Mr Wick giggling like a pervert in the park not far behind.

          "Hey what’s down there?" Oswald mused, scooting over to a dark doorway.
          "Looks like the basement," Lewis replied.
          "Looks scary," Oswald shuddered, moving back a little.
          "Oh please…the steroid fed fleas at Drug Co are scary…" Lewis grumbled, making a hand gesture that suggested the fleas were about the size of a large cat.
          "Steroid fed fleas," Oswald gasped.
          "You should see the lab monkeys they’re living on," Lewis perked and made his way into the dark doorway.
          Lewis had made it to the bottom of the stairs and turned into a corridor when WHACK he’d banged his head and gone crashing to the floor.
          Oswald scooted down, giggled at the passed out Lewis and grabbed the glasses, which had fallen to the glass floor.
          He then began to scoot off down the corridor.