Garfield by Jim Davis for January 31, 1988
Transcript:
Flower: I think he's falling for it! Flower: Uh-oh. Look, cat, it's like this... I'm a flowering plant. I bring joy to this dreary existence. My delicate blossoms offer beauty, grace and a sense of hope to this life. Garfield: Plant, you have touched my heart. That was very good. Flower: Thank you. Garfield: But, not good enough! Flower: But, I bring color to the world! Garfield: You want color? Go buy a box of crayons.
He brought color to the lasagna in Garfield’s stomach.