Rex: There seems to be only one way to handle this mess.
D.S: You don't mean?
Rex: Yep. Get me Bullseye!
Mr. Hell: Got to do that movie reference, don't you?
Rex: It gets me paid, so I don't degrade!
D.S: Look, Dr. Seuss, just get the guy on the phone already!
Rex picked up the phone and dialed a number.
Courage was looking around in the shadows, nearly falling over a
broken camera. Sonic was here all right, but why?
A few minuets later, a motorcycle was heard roaring outside the
building. Bullseye walked in.
Rex: I thought Daredevil had you for good man, what happened?
Bullseye: Let's just say that Kingpin is the best insurance ever!
Rex: I thought he though you were dead.
B.E: He did, that's why I stole his credit card from his arse! I got
a lot of shoit on his bill!
D.S: What's with the Irish accent? He never talked like that in the
comics. And where is the degrading blue tights?
Rex: They did to him the same they did to Green Goblin, made him look
cooler for the movies.