Overboard by Chip Dunham for February 11, 2005
Transcript:
Louie: The winter is cold. I will not be attacking. Your people are free to forage. The truce will last until you are all back up in your tree. Captain: I always wonder what Louie dreams about. Charley: I know, but whatever it is, he has kind of a noble look on his face there, doesn't he? Louie: Z.