Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for September 19, 2009
Transcript:
Poncho: Get your eyes bigger, more glistening. Eyebrows pushed together. Make some low, pitiful sounds like this: "Mrrr..." Chazz: "Mrrr..." Poncho: Okay, you're ready to go in. Chazz: Mrrrr... I'm bored... Can I have a flat screen TV? Poncho: You are truly the worst moocher I've ever seen.
What happened to poo poo/tar-gor/Richard Nixon?