Get Fuzzy by Darby Conley for January 22, 2012

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Bucky: Ok, I wanted you to check my calculations that fungo sleeps on the other side of this wall. I scored the drywall, so I'm ready to pop this panel out and grab the filthy little weasel while he sleeps, but I wanted you to double-check my diagram, there. Mac: Looks sound. I still ain't dead cert that I should be the ol' navigator and that. Bucky: Nonsense! You English are born navigators! James Cook! Well... He got himself killed... Sir Francis Drak! Wait, he was a scuzzball... Cabot? No, he was Italian... Anyway! I have faith in you! Bucky: Now... Be vewy quiet. I'm hunting fewest. Ok... Ok... I think I... Ok... Oop. I found something furry. I'll give it a tug. Mac: Hm. Bucky: Yee... Mac: Hang on a mo, north is that way, innit?