Bottling Farts, Inc.

THE F**KING IDIOT... Vlad Wieckowski has seen better days. With only the clothes on his back, he's out of money, out of luck, and out of gas. CONFRONTS THE EVIL PINT-SIZED BASTARD ... That little sh*t Henry Winkle is at it again, and this time he's got warehouses full of toxic gas at his disposal. Can anyone stop his evil plot to gas the world? AND, GETS F**KED OVER BY A MYSTERIOUS DIPSH*T AGENT... By his letter he is known. W. W for Wacky. W for Wicked. W for WTF?! WILL THE INDELIBLE SH*THEAD GET HIS REVENGE? Or, is mankind totally f**ked?

Could the greatest power... The path to riches beyond our wildest imagination... The key to reaching the highest level of spiritual awareness and happiness... ...be obtained by bottling farts?