1. “Once Upon a Time in Garterbelt.”
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2. Hiromi Wakabayashi
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3. Storyboards /Direction /
Animation Director:
You Yoshinari
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4. Lies hide—and expose—everything.
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5. All lies spoken in this world also
act as keys to the doors of truth.
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6. But what of doors that don't open?
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7. Can a key of lies open them,
or is the key itself a lie?
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8. You idiots!
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9. You lie-spewing angels!
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10. Don't you realize you're
supposed to be emissaries of God?
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11. Man, he gets pissed off so easily.
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12. Seriously. All this anger's going
to send him to an early grave.
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13. Silence! Worry more about
yourselves than how long I live!
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14. Listen!
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15. While you've been busy slacking
off and giving me false reports,
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16. ghosts have been running wild!
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17. The people are shrieking in agony!
The city is truly a living hell!
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18. You've forgotten your duty
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19. because you're so wrapped up
in your own lousy “pleasure”!
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20. Hey! What was that?
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21. A holy implement used during prayer.
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22. You sure? It looked pretty iffy to me…
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23. Wait, Panty!
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24. This could be our chance
to get Garter off our backs!
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25. How so?
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26. Just watch.
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27. A hidden room, huh…
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28. He commits perverted
acts down here! I just know it!
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29. He'll have to quit nagging us all
the time if we catch him red-handed!
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30. Let's check it out!
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31. How long do these stairs go?
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32. I'm sick of this!
It's filthy, dark, and damp in here!
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33. Oww! You stepped on my foot!
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34. Not my fault! I can't see a thing!
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35. Shit! He could at
least have some lights!
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36. Oww!
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37. What the hell, you slut?
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38. Hey, look.
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39. What is this place?
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40. Goddamn!
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41. Man, talk about a dull attraction.
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42. Almost put me to sleep.
Wasn't hardcore enough.
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43. Uhh, Panty…
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44. Ouch!
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45. Fuck off!
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46. Looks like it's a dead-end here.
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47. I don't see that fuckin' afro anywhere.
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48. Maybe he's hiding somewhere. Let's look.
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49. I dunno, I don't think
we're gonna find anything.
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50. Panty! Over here!
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51. What?
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52. Check this out!
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53. This the holy book of Pervertism?
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54. Hey, wait… I think it's Garter's diary!
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55. What? Lemme see!
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56. If this is his diary, I bet his
darkest secrets are in here!
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57. Yes! This is all we need…
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58. …to get some dirt on him!
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59. Let's see here…
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60. It all began long ago.
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61. The city I grew up in was
the world's garbage dump.
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62. We asked you a question!
What's your name?
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63. Garterbelt…
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64. You an activist?
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65. I'm scum, just like you.
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66. Huh? This is Garter?
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67. He seems way different
than he is now…
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68. Well, let's just keep reading.
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69. I performed every
terrible deed under the sun.
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70. I fought and extorted…
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71. Murdered and pimped…
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72. Drug-dealing came
as natural as breathing.
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73. Money was everything in this city.
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74. As long as I had money,
I could do anything I wanted.
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75. W-Wait! It's only because
of me you've made it this far!
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76. No one keeps me tied down.
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77. I clawed my way to the top, until
I was the king of this garbage dump.
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78. Money, women, power…
It was all mine.
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79. Once I had attained everything…
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80. And thus I lost it all.
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81. Whoa! He died!
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82. I agree, it's a little too fast-paced.
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83. That's not what I'm talking about.
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84. Hang on. Let's keep reading.
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85. Where… am I?
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86. Get real. Hell is where I'm headed.
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87. You want me to be a missionary?
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88. Screw that. I don't
take orders from no one.
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89. All right, listen up, you faggot!
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90. No one keeps me tied down!
I won't repent or atone for nothin'!
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91. I'll tear your limp dick off with
my asshole, you sorry sack of shit!
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92. Damn! Now I'm pissed off!
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93. Oh, if only it had been
Hell I was sent to.
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94. But the ordeal given to
me was far, far crueler…
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95. I went on to witness many more things…
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96. Prosperity, downfall, creation,
destruction, life and death…
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97. …as my curse continued
to restrain and torment me.
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98. Eventually, though,
I had a revelation:
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99. that it is within this
suffering that true joy exists.
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100. This concludes Part One of “My Mission as Garter.”
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101. Thank you for listening so attentively.
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102. Please use the exit on the west side—
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103. We must've fallen asleep…
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104. What were we doing here again?
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105. I forget.
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106. What's that, Stockin'?
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107. I don't remember…
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108. Well, whatever!
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109. Let's go.
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110. Yeah.
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111. What a waste of time. I'm gonna
have some sweets then hit the hay.
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112. I'm gonna find some guys.
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113. Yeesh. About time they left…
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114. They almost found me.
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115. I can't let them see
this S&M—err, sacred ritual.
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116. For bondage is a private
matter meant for self-discipline.
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117. You're late, Chuck.
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118. Well, no matter.
Let us begin tonight's ritual.
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119. Nothing to Room
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120. Hiroshi Seko
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121. Tadashi Hiramatsu
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122. Direction /
Animation Director:
Shoko Nishigaki
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123. “Nothing to Room.”
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124. So, how far did you go yesterday
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125. with Wang Johnson
and his bent rod anyway?
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126. Made out with him
in bed for ten minutes.
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127. I don't wanna seem “easy.”
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128. Holy shit! Are you insane?
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129. Like your worn-out guy's any better.
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130. Now shut up, will you?
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131. C'mon, Stockin'.
Don't get mad. I was just askin'.
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132. I regret it too, just so you know.
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133. Uh huh.
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134. What's taking so long
anyway? What time is it?
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135. Check yourself.
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136. What the hell?
It's been five hours now!
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137. That fuckin' afro… Is he
trying to starve us to death?
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138. Hey, Garter! Fuckin' hurry up, man!
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139. Pick up the pace, dammit!
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140. Shut the fuck up, bitches!
Just shut up and wait!
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141. That asshole!
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142. He said, “I'll get lunch ready,”
but it's almost time for dinner now!
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143. He was holed up in the kitchen
yesterday too, when we went clubbing.
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144. He even installed a fucking door!
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145. Plus he stuck a note on it in shitty
writing saying, “No angels allowed!”
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146. So did something happen?
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147. I guess he finally lost his marbles?
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148. Oh! Is it ready?
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149. Fuck! I'm hungry as hell now!
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150. Hey, gimme those!
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151. Quit acting all bossy.
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152. Here. But don't go grabbing 20 at once.
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153. Cheap-ass goth bitch!
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154. There's no warning
against reaching in all the way.
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155. We could sue 'em for buttloads of money.
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156. Okay! Don't let go of it!
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157. So close… It's coming…
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158. It's coming!
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159. Oh my god!
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160. I'm calling about your Hop Whip
White Baumkuchen cakes I saw on TV…
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161. You said if we order within ten
minutes we get an extra dozen for free!
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162. So if I order two dozen,
I'll get four total?
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163. Yes, that's my order!
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164. Aha!
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165. Actually, could you make it three?
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166. Yep. The church, like always.
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167. Hey, I know how we
can get back to Heaven!
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168. This is the earth! This room
is outer space! All of it is!
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169. What are you talking about?
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170. So let's say we make a big pole
in space, a super-duper long one.
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171. Then we stick it onto the earth like so.
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172. Here.
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173. Here's you.
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174. So you're like, “Oh, what's this pole?”
so you start walking up it.
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175. You're like, “What's up here?”
while you go higher and higher, until…
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176. Tadah! Guess where you are!
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177. Huh?
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178. I'm asking where you ended up!
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179. At the top of the pole?
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180. Oh, geez. This room
is space! The universe!
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181. Awesome, huh? Huh?
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182. We just gotta stick a pole in the
ground and go up it to get into space!
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183. I think you're ignoring lots of stuff…
but, yeah, I see what you mean.
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184. So what's your point?
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185. Come on, use your
head for once, Stockin'.
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186. Basically, we can get back into
Heaven if we make a long enough pole!
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187. What, you wanna go back to Heaven?
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188. Hey, we done with this?
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189. What, you don't wanna go back?
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190. It's just like, “Whatever.”
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191. The sweets here are tasty, and even
you think the men are pretty good.
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192. Actually, they're kinda
crappier in quality lately.
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193. Take that guy from the club yesterday…
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194. His looks were okay, but
he was dumb as a doornail.
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195. All he could say were dirty jokes.
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196. “Your handgun's nice,
but my bazooka's better!”
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197. Lame shit like that.
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198. Then he'd guffaw like
a horse, all by himself.
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199. He was either born stupid
or just lost it at some point.
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200. I don't mind idiots, but
I can't stand brain-dead perverts.
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201. Depends on the type of pervert.
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202. Oh, and he called me
”Mom” while we were doin' it.
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203. Talk about an instant turn-off.
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204. So you still screwed him anyway.
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205. Yeah, just to be sure.
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206. I'm feeling sad now.
Hunger makes me sad.
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207. Makes me wanna curse everything.
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208. Oh, man. I feel so sad.
I'd rather die than feel this way!
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209. You're eating those, though!
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210. These aren't filling at all!
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211. It's like using a
watering can in the desert!
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212. Eating this just fucks up
my hunger pains even more!
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213. So don't be a know-it-all!
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214. What are you so pissy about?
You've gone crazy or somethin'.
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215. You eat fuckin' way too
many sweets, you know that?
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216. Sweets make girls irritable.
They said so on TV!
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217. You have no idea how starving
I am or how low I'm feeling now!
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218. You have no imagination whatsoever!
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219. You're dumber than a rat!
An ant! No, an amoeba!
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220. Oh, yeah?
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221. Well I'm so hungry
I'd give up two days of sex
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222. for a fresh-cooked hot dog right now!
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223. That's it. Let's go eat somewhere…
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224. Forget it. Too much work.
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225. Are you serious?
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226. Fuckin' afro! Can't you
cook any goddamn faster?
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227. Say something, dammit!
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228. I can't take it anymore!
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229. Stockin'. Wanna order pizza?
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230. I could eat 300 dozen puddings!
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231. I could eat an entire planet!
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232. All your pizzas!
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233. Jumbo sushi!
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234. Fuckin' 10-pound cheeseburger!
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235. Super-sweet jumbo curry!
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236. Pepper steak! Double-cooked pork!
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237. Ten roast chickens!
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238. Oh, man… I made so many
calls I can't hear straight…
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239. After we're done, let's go
clubbin' again and fuck everything!
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240. Fuck that guy!
Fuck this guy! Fuck those guys!
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241. We'll fuck everything in sight!
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242. Okay! Sounds good!
Tonight's a fuckin' big fuck-fest!
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243. Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
That's more like it!
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244. Damn, I'm happy as hell now!
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245. Finally! About damn time!
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246. Which is it? Pizza?
Burgers? Chinese?
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247. It's Judy Mandy chocolate
mousses or Beach Puff fruit cakes!
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248. You?
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249. We didn't order any geeks!
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250. Huh? Wh-Wh-Where's the party?
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251. Huh? What party?
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252. G-G-Garter said there was
going to be a lunch party…
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253. That's news to us.
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254. You're pretty late for a so-called
lunch party, don't you think?
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255. A-Actually, I thought I'd
bring some music to the party,
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256. but it took me forever to choose a CD.
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257. I wound up going with
Factory's “Number Nine.”
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258. It's good Sunday music.
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259. Factory Divisions, huh?
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260. You mean Factory Division?
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261. That's what I said.
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262. You said “Factory Divisions.”
There's no “s” at the end.
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263. Also, “Number Nine” is by Factory Order—
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264. Correction, Stockin'.
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265. Remember that bit about
brain-dead perverts being annoying?
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266. Add geeks to that list too.
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267. I completely agree.
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268. What are you talking about?
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269. Nothing. Just small talk.
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270. Oh… Okay.
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271. Oh, D.C.! You watch D.C. 90212 too?
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272. It's great, huh? I especially
like John's character!
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273. I dunno who that is.
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274. Oh, right. There are a
lot of characters and all…
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275. Whatcha got there, Chuck?
What flavor is it?
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276. C'mon, Chuck!
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277. What's this? What's happened so far?
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278. This asshole dumped Sally.
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279. Seriously? What a dumb-ass!
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280. She had it coming, though. She was
seeing two other guys on the side.
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281. Yeah, she is a bitch, I guess.
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282. Are you guys idiots?
Sally's awesome!
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283. Don't be silly!
Dating three guys isn't right!
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284. Right, Stocking?
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285. Say, didn't you mention
a lunch party earlier?
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286. Yeah, Garter sent me an
invitation e-mail yesterday.
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287. I don't know the details, though.
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288. Who gives a damn about that?
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289. Oh, but Garter did say the other day
while he was complaining about you
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290. that he wanted to show you
some kindness for all your hard work.
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291. Huh? Afro did?
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292. What's he up to now?
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293. Hey, I wonder if it's meant as,
”Good job, your work's finally done…”
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294. Hi! I'm from Damned Pizza!
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295. I'm from Chicken Chicks!
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296. Hi! I'm from Beach Puff!
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297. Mandarin Chinese here!
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298. Hiya! I'm from Sushi Royale!
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299. Poor Garter…
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300. Shut up. You don't get to complain.
You showed up only just now!
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301. We waited nine and a
half hours! Nine and a half!
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302. We've been starving for
fuckin' nine and a half hours!
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303. Nine and half hours is nothing;
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304. Garter's been working on this
since last night, all for you two.
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305. You don't care at all?
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306. Fine, we'll wait! Happy?
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307. Fuck!
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308. Sorry for the wait, everyone.
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309. Looks like the party is already ready…
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310. Uhh, well, you were
taking so long that we, uhh…
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311. Besides, we had no idea
today's party was, you know…
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312. Oh, how rude of me. I forgot to
mention what the party was for.
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313. The truth is…
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314. No, that's okay! We know!
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315. Let's just get this party started!
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316. The truth is, my afro was chosen
as the “World's Most Beautiful Afro”!
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317. The Association of Afro Brothers
notified me about it yesterday.
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318. All my daily efforts improving
it have won acknowledgement!
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319. Huh?
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320. Wow! I didn't know there was
an Association of Afro Brothers…!
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321. I don't blame you for being surprised;
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322. I'm the most surprised
of us all, after all!
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323. Oh no. I taste-tested so much
my stomach's ready to burst.
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324. I'm sleepy, too.
So… goodnight everyone.
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325. I forgot to mention—don't you
dare leave a single crumb uneaten!
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326. All food is God's grace!
You're not to waste any of it!
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327. Is that clear, you filthy wenches?
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328. Actually, the name “Factory” comes
from a big industrial area in the UK,
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329. and since it's divided
into multiple sections
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330. “Divisions” does make
more sense than “Division”…
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331. Ahh, now I gotta know for sure!
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332. Yo! Lara Flynn Burger here!
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333. I got an Extreme Hungry Set for a Ms. Panty!
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334. I'm with Miss Innocent Freight!
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335. I have six dozen Hop Whip White
Baumkuchen cakes for a Ms. Stocking!
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336. I have to go check now! Goodnight!
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337. If I see another fuckin'
pizza I'm gonna drop dead…
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338. Don't mention pizza…
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339. Ugh, this is torture.
I'd rather die than feel this way…
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340. So, wait, you seriously don't
wanna go back to Heaven?
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341. I never said “seriously.”
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342. When are we gonna get
enough Heavens anyway?
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343. Beats me. Sometime
eventually, I guess.
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344. If we don't, let's make
a big pole to get there…
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345. I was thinking—
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346. I bet we could take the See Through
up the pole if we make it flatter.
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347. Oh, that's good thinkin'!
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348. Thank the sugar.
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349. So, what about clubbing?
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350. I dunno. It's Sunday.
I bet they're empty.
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351. Yeah, good point.
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352. So, how far did you go yesterday
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353. with Wang Johnson
and his bent rod anyway?
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