First you have the ink. Then you get the Mario. Then you get the women….or food…or respect…or friends.
Dr Bloopberg is compelled to make muck of Mario, as it is the catalyst needed to propel him into a euphoric state.
From the dreary deep seas of Davey Jones’ locker to an undertow at the mouth of a delta, he lurks with his kind- waiting at every watery catacomb or atoll.
Woop! Woop! Woop!
Futurama meets Super Mario Bros in this crustaceous mash-up.
