Get Fuzzy by Darby Conley for September 01, 2013

Transcript:

Bucky: You want your tarot read? Satchel: No, the rest of me is all brown. It wouldn't match. Bucky: No, tarot cards. Do you want me to read your fortune cards? Satchel: Ohhh, ok. Bucky: Your first card is... Satchel: Ooo, exciting! Bucky: ....the hermit. So you're gonna get kicked out of here and be a hermit, I guess. Ok, your next card is queen of cups. I bet Rob kicking you out of here drives you crazy and you start, like, bossing cups around. Satchel: I don't think- Bucky: Whoops, next one is death. I guess you won't have to worry about being a crazy hermit too long. So soon you'll be a dead weirdo with a crown in a cave full of dirty cups. Here you go. Satchel: I don't want another card. Bucky: It's your bill. Cash only in the circumstances, I'm afraid.