Get Fuzzy by Darby Conley for May 16, 2006

Transcript:

"You're Whitey, right? Well, Bucky's not here, so-" "We need to talk, Mr. Wilco. Your cat owes me a considerable sum of money." "So? Nothing to do with me." "How quaint. Perhaps you don't know how things work. Bucky's debt is your debt. A few phone calls, and your lawn is a rodent cemetery." "Maybe you don't know how things work. See, you're out without a collar or tags. One call to-" "Hey, whoa, no need to involve the authorities. We're all friends here..."