Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for October 17, 2014
Transcript:
Margo: Well, that's it, you lost me my job as a dog-walker. Margo: Won't be able to pay my rent, or buy food. Probably have to move back in with my mom. And so much for the corrective surgery I needed. Poncho: Hey, but listen, the important thing is that you're still a dog-person, right? Poncho: Right, Margo? Righ--
That’s always been my nightmare. But you know, the guy on the Twilight Zone could have groped his way to the local RiteAid and found a pair of readers somewhere.