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Eno: Remember me? Eno camino? I sat behind you in the third grade. Woman:No. Eno: Remember? I had a star trek lunch box. I won the spelling bee, good at dodgeball.... Woman: Were you the kid who got the crayon stuck up his nose? Eno: I was getting to that.
Before I even glanced beyond panel 1 my head actually reverberated from the slap I assumed he was going to receive. Had to self censor myself a bit too but you guys got pretty close anyway.