Big Nate by Lincoln Peirce for August 05, 1996

Transcript:

Nate: Hey, hey, Jenny! Want me to rub some sunblock on your back? Jenny: Get lost. Nate: Now, now, dumpling! You and I are destined to be together! Frankly, it's inevitable! Why fight it? I mean, you're a woman...I'm a man... Jenny: You're half right. Nate: Admit it. You're scoping me out behind those glasses, aren't you?