Big Nate by Lincoln Peirce for September 07, 2001
Transcript:
"Hi, Miss Clarke." "Well! Hello, Nate! Welcome back!" "It is still Miss Clarke, isn't it? No nuptial bliss over vacation you want to mention?" "Nope. No wedding ring on that finger. No engagement ring either, for that matter." "Dull summer, eh?" "Find a seat, Nate."
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