The Grizzwells by Bill Schorr for November 16, 1995
Transcript:
Gunther in his head: Pant! Pant!...I had to cross four rivers, double back over miles of my trail... Gunther in his head: Scale the rock face of- grunt- a thousand-foot sheer cliff... Gunther in his head: But it was worth it to lose that stupid hunting do... Dog: Arf! PANT! PANT! Gunther: You must have incredible tracking capabilities... Dog: Not as incredible as your taste in cologne..."Julio"? Pul-leease!