who died?
i'm the bowler.
i'm his daughter.
really?
good ball.
if it could zip up its own bag, then you'd be impressed, right?
i thought you'd never ask.
he was more than just a superhero.  he was my father.
and then one day, he didn't come home. the police said it was an accident. but cargo containers don't just fall on people. he was murdered.  after that i fell apart. i dropped out of school, became a mud wrestler, married and divorced a jerk. when my mother died i hit bottom.  but then, when i was cleaning out her attic, i found my father's old bowling bag and costume, almost like he'd left them there for me.  and i knew what i had to do.
the disco boys.
that's two more than the fantastic four.
he was cute though.
how about.  the savage six?
the emasculators!
i'm his daughter.
but she's your mother. you gotta tell her.
but you're a superhero.
i know.  my girlfriends all dumped me after i put on the mask. they thought i'd lost it.
it's late. i'm headin' home.
come on, junior, it's a school night.
bullets bounce off him!
my father had this friend.  he was an inventor.
he was the last time i saw him.
i was eight.
doctor heller?
it's me.  elizabeth.
thanks.
he's dead.
doc, these are my friends. we're superheroes, and we need your help.
hey, mister bad mood.
catch.
much less go outside.
has he always been like this?
what did he mean?
did she look like that?
they'll think we're just a bunch of weirdoes.
sounds good to me.
we could really use some coffee--
or even what it looks like.
mon capitan, it's for you.
hey.  you okay?
get on to yourself!
your roy rogers coffee mug!
it's working!
do it, big boy!
atta, boy!
think positive.
heads up!
daddy says hello.
could have been anybody.
hey, do i look like a man?
eat your mustard.