Ink Pen by Phil Dunlap for March 02, 2007
Transcript:
Hamhock: Hey, baby, what's up? I'm a Norse god. That's right. Woman: I don't think so... Hamhock: What, you think they sell this stuff at the airport? It's from Asgard, sweetheart! So whaddya say we grab some salt-cured whitefish and snuggle up in a mud-walled hut together? Huh? I don't get it, Tyr! Why isn't this stuff working?? Tyr: I don't know... you mentioned the whitefish, right?