|Friday, January 19, 2007|
|Panel 1: Marie knocks on a door at Davies.|
Panel 2: Casey opens the door and looks at Marie, who is smiling.
Marie: Hi...could I borrow some paper?
Panel 3: Casey narrows his eyes at Marie.
Casey: You're my killer, aren't you?
Marie [turns around to leave]: Yep.
Barbara [pops up out of nowhere]: Full marks for optimism...minus several billion for subtlety.
Alt-Text: True story: This was EXACTLY the same approach MY first "killer" used on me. It didn't work then, either.