Peanuts by Charles Schulz for September 20, 1968
Transcript:
Schroeder plays the piano. Lucy leans on the piano and says, "Let's say that one day you and I got married, huh, Schroeder?"<BR><BR> Lucy continues, "And let's say you were playing the piano in this real crummy place to support us, and let's say I wrote a letter to my father asking for money because we were starving to death and . . ."<BR><BR> Lucy tumbles backward. Schroeder shouts, "Let's say you've completely lost your mind!!"<BR><BR> Lucy frowns and says, "My father probably wouldn't send us any money anyway . . ."<BR><BR>
Poor Lucy