Big Nate by Lincoln Peirce for February 05, 1999
February 04, 1999
February 06, 1999
Transcript:
kid: Give it up, man. You couldn't guard my grandmother! Nate: Oh, yeah? Well, you couldn't huard ummm... Nate: ... Him! Francis: I'm an innocent pawn in the cruel game of "trash talk." kid: That's cold, man.
You feeling okay?