Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for October 18, 2007
Transcript:
Poncho: Okay, the cast is clear. I'll see if I can find something to get that tar out of your fur. Wait here. Poo Poo: Hey. Fish. Hey. Poo Poo: I remember you from the time Poncho brought you to the cafe and smashed your bowl and then made you breathe coffee to survive. Fish: Yeah. Is this tar thing his fault too? Poo Poo: Being friends with Poncho is a series of escalating trade-offs.