Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for December 04, 2004

Transcript:

Poncho: 'Night, all. Sheep: Wait! I'm...I'm lost from my flock. Will you help me find them, mister? Poncho: "Mister"? Heh! I like the sound of that! "Mister!" Say it again. Sheep: Mister. Poncho: Enh...it's worn off.