Big Nate by Lincoln Peirce for January 11, 1998

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Francis: Well? How'd it go? Teddy: Great! Teddy: I nailed him point-blank with three snowballs! Francis: Hee hee! Francis: That'll teach Nate not to challenge me to any more snowball fights! Francis: He has absolutely NO CLUE about the art of war! Francis: He has no cunning! No battle instincts whatsoever! Francis: Like the way I used you as a double agent! Sheer genius! You think he'd ever think up a plan like that? Teddy: I'm not sure... Teddy: Why don't you ask him? Nate: YAAAAA Nate: Cocoa? Teddy: Love some!