Get Fuzzy by Darby Conley for June 29, 2006
Transcript:
"Bucky says you have a drink that him and me aren't allowed to try." "Yeah, whiskey. And, no, you can't have it, it's alcoholic. It's a hard drink, Satch." "How hard is it?" "Oh-ho-ho! Hard. You know that corridor on Bespin? In Cloud City? That wicked hard one? You know, on the platforms level? That really hard one?" "Is it as hard as a deep fried pig's ear?" "We really have no frame of reference for each other."
If I had a cat like Bucky, I’d drink 24/7.