Oh look, Russell made a ship in a bottle.
Nothing dangerous about that.
The bottle suddenly falls for no reason.
There must be a tame earthquake happening
Maybe I spoke a little too soon.
ABANDON SHIP, WE ARE SINKING IN BLOOD!
Russell a few frames after taking off the bottle.
Russell, that is a lot of blood. I hope it doesn't cause any more problems...
But it looks like there is no way to stop that blood. I think he is screwed.
Hey, he found a way to stop the blood. Yay for the sea otter!
Just call an ambulance, Russell.
Don't even try anymore, Russell. It won't fit.
Russell has no choice. (Except for turning around so he could fit through the door.)
Wait, what're you gonna...
At least he fits inside now.
Driving while losing blood is no less dangerous than drunk driving.
It's the road to the hospital!
Russell notices something.
You know, he could've just pushed the seat back. That way the bottle wouldn't be in the way of the steering wheel.
Pop about to cross the street, with Cub in the baby stroller.
Wait, I thought Cub was lactose intolerant.
I don't think Cub survived that. At least Pop didn't notice.
Death: CubAnd he still doesn't notice.
Yeah, Cub DEFINITLY didn't survive that!
Now this is getting creepy!
Good thing no dogs were using that hydrant.
Russell just before his death.
That's gotta hurt...
Death: RussellUh, Pop? That water's contaminated.
I guess Pop craves otter blood. And why is he still pushing the stroller indoors?
Russell's distorted corpse.
At least his ship is fine. And somehow, it's not stained with blood?