In honor of the new season of Dexter, I’ve got a cartoon strip for you today. I know this is a little late, but I’ve been a little distracted lately from my popular culture parody hobbies. So at long last, may I present Detective Angel Batista in “Wabbit Seasoning,” with special thanks to Mr. Right-Click for his help in constructing Batista Fudd.
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Ha! Thanks, Anna. That made my Friday. I’ll never be able to look at Batista the same way again.
Mr. Right-Click does the voice so well it’s impossible for me to watch him without laughing. It’s particularly hilarious when there’s some kind of “intimate” scene between him and LaGuerta.
Ahahaha!!! And I can’t look at Batista the same either since your post commenting how his lisp was the elephant in the room
See, Mr. Right-Click was saying that nobody would get this except for me, but I told him it didn’t matter because I was cracking myself up.
I know it’s not very PC of me laughing at your calling out Batista’s speech impediment so I’m glad no one can hear me right now. If you can figure out a way to write Rita out of the story this season I’ll send you $$$. She’s annoying me to no end.