Big Nate by Lincoln Peirce for November 21, 2001

Transcript:

"Plymouth rocks!" Thanksgiving with the Pilgrims! "Do a little dance...Make a little love..." "Jumping Jehosaphat!" "What is going on here? The young people are writhing provocatively as if possessed by Satan himself!" "They're dancing!" "Our music gets folks' toes a-tappin'!" "Hey, Mayor! Any requests?" "Stop this tawdry carnival of sin immediately!" "Uh...We don't know that one." "How 'bout another verse of 'Shaketh Thine Bootye'?"