Big Nate by Lincoln Peirce for September 21, 1991
Transcript:
Francis: Eight fig newtons in your mouth at once! This must be a world record! Nate: Mmph! Ormf! girl: Hi, Francis. Francis: Hi. Girl: Hi, Nate. Francis: Er... Nate can't talk. He has laryngitis. Girl: Laryngitis? What's with his cheeks? Francis: Uh... Mumps! Mumps, laryngitis... He's a walking virus farm!
JENNY?! SHE LOVED NATE?!