All Bob Dillon ever wanted was a truck with a big fiberglass bug on the �roof. �All he had to do was survive a half dozen assassination attempts, �pull a ten million dollar con on a Bolivian
drug lord, and then fall off the �face of the earth with his family and his new best friend, Klaus. �Six years �later, in The Exterminators, they surface in Oregon where they continue Bob's
�work creating an all-natural means of pest control. �But now, instead of �cross-breeding different strains of assassin bugs, they're using advanced �gene sequencers to consolidate the
perfect insect-killing-traits into one �deadly bug. �Only one problem: all this serious DNA tampering is expensive �and they're running low on funds. �The venture capital outfit that wants to
�invest turns out to be a front for DARPA (the Department of Defense agency �charged with R&D for exotic weapons). �It seems the U.S. Government wants to �enlist Bob, Klaus, and the bugs
in the War on Terror. �Oh, and did we �mention unlimited funding? �An offer too good to refuse, they move to Los �Angeles and get to work. �Things go swimmingly until that Bolivian drug lord
�discovers he was conned out of his ten million. �Vowing revenge, he offers �twenty million to whoever kills Bob and Klaus. �Some of the world's best �assassins descend on Hollywood and,
before you can say "It's an honor just �to be nominated," the weirdness level reaches Apocalyptic levels. �It's a �battle pitting the far right against the far left with Bob stuck in the
�middle and subjected to some serious post-9/11 thinking.