Baby Blues by Rick Kirkman and Jerry Scott for December 25, 1993

Transcript:

He spoke not a word but just stopped with his work... Was he taking a break? The fake-bearded jerk! As the feeling of anger inside of me rose, I climbed on a planter-the crowd below froze. I yelled loudly, Hey! We're still here! as I bristled. But he left anyway with a shrug and a whistle. And I heard him exclaim ere he vanished from sight, To the next mall, and hurry! We've got three more tonight! The End