Luann by Greg Evans and Karen Evans for January 22, 1989

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snif? Brad: Whatcha makin', Mom? Mom: chocolate chip cookies. Brad: mmm! can I lick the mixers? Luann: I already claimed 'em, Brad. Brad: Oh, really? When did you become queen? Luann: I've been waiting here 20 minutes. Brad: So? I was workin on my car! I didn't even know my mom was makin' cookies! Luann: Tough toenails. Brad: Why are you such a greedy snot, Luann? Luann: Me?! You always get everything!! Mom: Look, you can each have one, ok? Luann: what?!! Mom, that's not fair! You said I- Mom: Forget it!! I'm sick of your bickering! Both of you get out of here so I can finish these cookies! Luann: Way to go, Brad! Now nobody gets anything!! Brad: Oh, right. Blame me.