Big Nate by Lincoln Peirce for January 17, 2007
Transcript:
"What's up, Inspector Gadget?" "Mock me if you want, Francis, but I'm about to catch your thief!" "Ha! Rachel! I've caught you red-handed!" "Red-hand...? What?" "I've been staking out Francis' locker, knowing full well that whoever burglarized it this morning would return to the scene of the crime!" "Speaking of crimes, who dressed you?" "I'm afraid, my dear, that a frisking is in order. Rowr!"
I weirdly don’t remember Sherlock Holmes “frisking” his culprits…