FoxTrot Classics by Bill Amend for June 23, 2007
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June 25, 2007
Transcript:
Jason: "Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?" A big mass of hot air teeming with flies and the stench of sweat? I think I shall... Not!... Not! You didn't let me finish the sentence! Paige: Allow me to show you the winter of my discontent.
poor jason