Baby: UH-OH! Baby: UH-Oh! Baby: UH-OH! Alice: The uh-oh baby is a portent of DOOM! Beni: I want to go home!
Uh-oh! We’re all DOOMED! Run, quickly, to your next strip (in my case, Dick Tracy)!
Uh-oh! We’re all DOOMED! Run, quickly, to your next strip (in my case, Dick Tracy)!