Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for March 11, 2009
Transcript:
Poncho: This is the address Poo Poo gave me. It looks like a frat house! Fraternity Guy 1: Whoa, wazzup, little dude! Radical! Wanna brewski? Poncho: Do you guys all really talk like that? Fraternity Guy 2: Not really, we all got our knowledge of frat life from shows written by middle-aged screenwriters. We're just trying to fit in. Frat Guy 1: Do you actually know where to get a keg? Frat Guy 2: Shh, "Depth Charge"! There might be girls around!
I smell trouble brewing.