Big Nate by Lincoln Peirce for August 18, 1991
Transcript:
It's a long drive to center field! Nate's going back... back... Yes! He's got it! What a catch! Nate: Wanna play catch, Dad? Dad: Not today, Nate... Sorry. Ellen: I'll play catch with you! Nate: You? Ellen: Sure! What's wrong with that? Nate: Wrong? Nothing! Not a thing! Nate: If you want to play catch, we'll play catch! Let's go! Nate: This should be a riot! Playing catch with a girl! Nate: She probably can't even reach me! Nate: Okay, Ellen! Throw me the ball! Nate: Ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow! Ellen: You dropped it! I thought this game was called "catch"!
that was just cruel.