Big Nate by Lincoln Peirce for March 06, 1998

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Dad: Come on, Nate! Move your feet out there! Oh, no!... Get up, Nate! Get up! Look out! That's your own man! Dad: Don't just stand there, Nate! Dribble! Dribble! No!... NO! Not off your foot! Aaargh! Dad: Oops! I'm terribly sorry! It's just that... Well, that's my son out there. Man: You obviously taught him all he knows. Dad: No, Nate, no! That's the wrong basket!