The Hornet Does It Again

Green-hollet strikes again! Aaaaaaaahh! Kenley's good watching. As the guard at the state prison unlocked the last Iron King, it meant the outside and freedom once more. Okay, Kenley.

That is... Thanks. Take a good rest and get yourself a decent job. You'll soon forget the three years you put in out there. Come on. Come on. Meet you, Jack.

This is a friend of mine, Socks Harris. Where the door you're at, kid later? Yeah. Same here. Come on, get in. Well, I... Okay. Get going, Sarge. Aren't you glad we met him? Sure.

Sure. But I was thinking... What? Why did you meet me, Steve? But, but, listen to him, Sarge. Thanks because he's done a little time and stir as friends have given him up. Is that it, Jack?

You came to meet me out of the kindness of your heart. I didn't go with that. But, well, I know you better than that. Yes, you do. Appreciate us, come along the way up here for almost Steve.

Hm? Jack's the suspicious kindness, all socks. Oh, so that's it? You're just being his stir-vitzy guy like you have here. Listen, you, keep your mouth shut. Oh, no, no, I'll take it easy, Jack. Socks didn't mean anything but what he said.

Can't you take a little kid? I was just kidding, Jay. Well, I'm not in the mood for kidding, see? I didn't ask you guys to come here to meet me anyway. Well, Jack, you've had a tough time.

You'll need help getting back on your feet. And I've got something lined up that'll give you all you need for a while. Are you crazy? Would you realize I've just left the pan after a three-year stretch?