Big Nate by Lincoln Peirce for October 29, 1997

Transcript:

Nate: Here, Dad. I want you to hand out copies of this disclaimer on Halloween. It says that even though you, Dad, are giving out generic candy, I, Nate, had absolutely nothing to do with this shameful decision! After all, I've got to protect my reputation! Dad: You misspelled four words in the first sentence alone. Nate: I did? Ellen: I'd say your reputation's intact!