Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for November 15, 2013
Transcript:
Boomer: We shwallowed all the booze, but there'sh no way to hide the bottlesh! Poncho: All I wanted waz for my mashter and I to shpend more time together… Poncho: …and for him to love me… Poncho: And now I've made a total mesh! Can he ever forgive me?? Mr. Warbuck: Sounds like there's a little dog in there that really loves you. Chazz: Yeah. Yeah, it does. Poncho: Hey, why don't we jush try burying thesh bottlesh? Poncho: Now yer talkin'! Chazz: Poncho!
In reality that much boose at one time would kill the average person with alcohol posioning.