Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for February 27, 2010
Transcript:
Poncho: I don't suppose you could speed things up? Mailman: If you're in such a hurry, you could throw me a rope or something. Poncho: I could, but I don't think you would accept my help, since I'm only waiting here to bark at you. Mailman: That does put a damper on our relationship. Poncho: I swear, on a pile of kibble, you will reach the café alive. Mailman: Throw me the rope.
“I am the Dread Mailman Roberts.”