Big Nate by Lincoln Peirce for February 14, 1991
Transcript:
Ellen: Did you read my diary, Nate? Did you? Nate: Ow! No! I was kidding! Ellen: What did you read, Nate? Spill it! Nate: Nothing! Ouch! I swear it! Ellen: Well...all right, then. Nate: Gee, you almost tore my arms off! Of course, MY arms aren't "sinewy cords of love..." Ellen: You DID read it!
NATE!!!!!!