The Daily Dredd

On the rampage in Dunc Renaldo block  - Fear, Fire, Mortis and Death go to work! From ‘Dear Annie’, Pt 1, Prog 672.

And you’d better believe it, creep! From ‘The Man Who Knew Too Much’, Pt 2, Prog 439.

Technical difficulties may have waylaid The Daily Dredd for a few days, but we’re back, with a belated Christmas feast. The moral of the story? Cal-Habbers eat anything. From ‘Christmas With Attitude’, Prog 815.

Not in this reality, creep! From ‘Helter Skelter’, Pt 10, Prog 1259.

Escort? You’re havin’ a laugh, mate! From ‘The Pit’, Pt 4, Prog 973.

“I am a clone, I am not alone, every fibre of my flesh and bone is identical to the others’. Everything I say is in the same tone as my test-tube brother’s voice.” - Robert Calvert

From ‘Origins’, Pt 15, Prog 1519.

A block is destroyed, but we have a strong contender for the best line from Garth Ennis’s run on Dredd. From ‘The Taking of Sector 123’, Pt 2, Megazine 2.11.

From my purely subjective perspective, one of the great Judge Dredd moments. Sinister, funny, brilliantly deadpan and yet very troubling - Wagner at his best. From ‘Necropolis’, Pt 13 (ooh, spooky!), Prog 686.

Fail to the King, baby! MC-1’s worst Chief Judge doesn’t know when to quit. From ‘Return of the King’, Pt 1, Prog 733.

Camping It Up In The Cursed Earth, Part 2: Ooh, hark at her! Nicey’ll scratch your eyes out, dear, in ’Origins’, Part 4, Prog 1508.