Hey, everybody.

It's fucking human torch, you fucks.

And I'm a bruiser, i'm brooding man i'm mad at everything or whatever right that's just like my deal i'm rebellious you know what i'm saying

and like quippy and crazy oh jake you just farted oh listen here hothead i ought to give you

one of uh aunt petunia's classic knuckle sandwiches,

just like we used to serve them back on Yancey Street.

I'm a monster.

Nobody will love me.

How does this feel to me?

Every day is agony.

Hacha cha cha cha.

I swear to gorse, I'm going to give you a big old pancake face by the time this year's done

because Mama Grimm didn't raise no nuns.

All right.

Today we're talking about the fantastic for my word. What a bizarre. This is just a tangled

tale. You know, and I feel like we're in a parallel universe, though, where it was not Ironman.

It was the Fantastic Four that came out in 2008 and took the world by storm and was this perfect

model for the MCUU and they were such a

major part of it. And instead, we have this bizarre turn for them in the cinematic universe and then

rewind that, you know, it's the opposite in the comic books. Fantastic Four, a lot of people point to is

the book that came out that first started the trend of

humanistic superheroes that, like, had real problems. And it essentially saved comics. I mean,

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