Dick Tracy by Mike Curtis and Charles Ettinger for September 19, 2024

the hell is going on?…

A man for all “reasons”.

wow, that’s one beaming smile on Mysty’s kisser…

overjoyed to see Thor…

Mysta’s antennae are at full “WOWZER”!

Good morning™, all!

Well, at least the Governor isn’t currently under lock and key at the behest of Ro-Zan. Everyone looks happy. Maybe the Gov can straighten out what is going on. It seems that he probably discovered that Ro-Zan was missing. Maybe Diet had some way to contact the Governor to ask for help.

Why can’t they use Arnold as the Governator ?

NORAD must be taking the week off.

Good morning™, Joyous Reunions !

Been so long since we have seen the ‘Moon’ glow. Still can’t get used to her face. Does the Gov know there is an escaped con on the loose yet ?

Will the Governor be able to get his shady brother in line? When they are grown, you can’t do a thing with them.

Panel 1, awesome !

Quite a shock!

Loving Diets expression. A real “I did good” smile.

Hasn’t he got better things to do than Drive to Tracy Town to pick up Ro-Zan?

And if Mysta can sense him, then I’m sure Ro-Zan is aware of the Governator’s arrival

Hey Governor does Barry Manilow know you raid his wardrobe ?

It’s true, Ettinger is drawing Moon Maid much bigger. Compared to Diet, she is probably above average height. She should be around 4’10" or so.

There appears to be a new custom that Lunarians only travel one per Coupe and one Coupe per week. Just as well Ro’s dreams of conquest will come to naught, because at that rate it would’ve taken him forever to build up an invading/occupying army here….

Ruh, Roh. Liar, liar, Ro-Zan’s pants on fire!

I find the more casual look of the Governor to be interesting.

“Er….why does he have a huge WIND-UP KEY in his back??”

“Well, some people need a little boost to get up in the morning.”

“But…it’s five in the afternoon!”

NEXT WEEK: GRATUITOUS INVASION OF THE ROBOTS WHO STRONGLY RESEMBLE PEOPLE YOU KNOW BUT ARE ACTUALLY JAPANESE TOYS THAT ARE NOT POWER RANGERS!!!!!

1- MYSTA MYSTA: How ever did you you get tickets, Doit?!? I’m so excited, I’m about to pee my pants! DOIT: Me too! Wait. Tickets?

2- DOIT: YOU LOOK FABULOUS, MOON GOV! MOON GOV: I FEEL FABULOUS, Doit! MYSTA MYSTA: Wait. That’s not Taylor!

OT: I HATE my new dentist. WHY, you ask?

New dentist for a cleaning. Not the delight you might assume. First off…is it now standard to use a harpoon to check for tartar under the gum line?

Well, maybe so, but the hygienist cackling in all the while, in a certified Renfield imitation, while chortling ‘Blood! Blood! SO much BLOOD!’ struck me as a wee tad off.

And when she came at me at the end with a yard-long strand of dental floss stretched between her hands, all I could think of was an assassin in a Bond flick.

Okay, so the double kick was probably somewhat inappropriate.

I am no longer welcome there..

No Vengey Tale today . Drag . . . .