Calvin and Hobbes by Bill Watterson for December 03, 1989
Transcript:
Calvin: (Writing to Santa) (Dear Santa, How are you? Well, enough chit chat. Let's get down to business. This year I want..) Calvin: Will you drive to work and fax my Christmas list to Santa? Hobbes: That's a big envelope. Are you mailing a book? Calvin: This is my Christmas list. Can you believe this is costing me $2.40 to send? Hobbes: Yes. Calvin: Well, at this price all I can say is that Santa had better read it darn carefully. Last year I didn't get half of what wanted. Hobbes: Have you behaved any better this year? Calvin: It depends on how you...Hey, just what are you insinuating?! Why, I'll have you know I've been a veritable angel this year, just like always! Hobbes: In that case, we can have a cookout with your stocking contents. Calvin: Don't get smart, Bub, or I'll wallop you on the 26th. Hobbes: Did you put anything on your list for me? Calvin: What, and pay more postage? This package is breaking my arms already! Go write your own list! Hobbes: Tidings of comfort and joy to you too. Calvin: Look, it's every man for himself in this world. Now give me a boost, will ya?
bhillianthe over 14 years ago
yeah Hobbes that was mean
pirahna_zentian about 14 years ago
i dont like hobbes anyway
bkmgenx almost 13 years ago
MUCHAS SMOOCHES??
Cryjan almost 12 years ago
The description does not fit this strip or script. Unfortunately I cannot find the strip that matches the description. Does anyone know how I can find it? The one where Calvin wants Hobbes to give him a boost so he can reach the mailbox to mail his letter to Santa.
Xalder about 10 years ago
I don’t need you, except for when I do.
yow4zip Premium Member almost 10 years ago
T’is the Season.
bmonk about 9 years ago
Bah, “humbug!”
The Shadow Ninja almost 9 years ago
More like veritable devil.
CatDefender about 2 years ago
So Calvin’s going to get hamburgers and hot dogs for Christmas?
alexzinuro 5 months ago
In 1986, Calvin could’ve written something like,
“Dear Santa,
For Christmas this year, my tiger friend Hobbes and I would each like a M. A. S. K. (Mobile Armored Strike Kommand) toy—Rhino for me, and Outlaw for him.
Thanks,
Calvin"