Cleats by Bill Hinds for February 16, 2016

Transcript:

Jack: Dee is writing a Valentine poem to Edith. Mondo: Edith? Tanner: You mean "Edith" Edith? That's suck. Dee: Cut it out! Edith is cool! And she's a goalkeeper! Tanner: Dude, she just doesn't seem to be the Valentine type. She's the turpentine type. Dee: Hey - you're good at rhymes. Maybe you can help me.