Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for December 09, 2016
Transcript:
Chazz: Give up, Poncho! You're getting a bath! Poncho: Stay back, or the muddy foot comes down on the carpet! Carmen: Hey, his foot has gone dry! Chazz: He's out of ammo! Get him! Poncho: Ha ha! Free! You'll never bathe me alive, coppers! Carmen: Is it too late to trade him for a turtle? Chazz: I checked. The turtle guy changed his mind.
He’ll get bathed. That’s what dinner time is for.