Just as long as Charlie doesn’t try to scratch himself.
Cliff calls it appetizers.
You know that looks like it was Claude’s 1/8th scale model of the the US Capital Building.
I think he’s up to something.
Bet he gets a bang out of that.
Don’t know. What have you got?
Glutton, thy name is Basset.
You could title it “The Restaurant At The End Of The Universe.”
Ernie is just giving fair warning because today Max has his tree climbing spikes on and he’s been practicing.
Paper plates, plastic utensils.
More land fill, less water.
When I want your input I’ll beat it out of you.