Sorry Kamog RD has shown us a few post ago that ON—er That word still has power in this new cantina.
No sooner than Kamog utters “that word” a small toon type black hole appears over his head.
A large pile of Onions rains down on Kamog.
Fortunately the toon parasol protects Kamog from the worst of the fall.
Kamaog, who was very hungy, proceeds to eat his way out from the pile.
Now he is finally full.
Although watch out for his BAD BREATH !!!!
Power Man offers Kamog a breath mint and invites him into the card room for some cards.