Get Fuzzy by Darby Conley for September 13, 2003

Transcript:

"Hey! Stop honking that horn! Give it to me! And why is Satchel crying in the kitchen?" "Maybe you were whacking in your sleep." "He was homesick, so I got the fig newtons Robert brought for him and gave him a few of them, but he started bawling." "What, cold? You gave him COLD newtons? He likes 'em microwaved!" "Well, nobody told me that!" "No horn...cold newtons...This place blows."