As this nice doctor was working with experimental chemicals late at night on a full moon near a nuclear reactor on the other side of a nuclear weapons testing site during a magical thunderstorm as alien scientists were experimenting on the magical flux in the area that was created by wizards from long ago using magic on an ancient Indian burial ground which had a vengeful chief who cursed the land and all those who had used it while the doctor had been exposed to highly radioactive chemical waste barrels, when the doctor listened to dub-step from his boombox too loud and ate slightly overcooked popcorn, and the slightly overcooked popcorn made him change. His head became speakers, and his guts became wires. He has now taken up the job of seeing if he can somehow reverse the affects of the slightly overcooked popcorn.