Wednesday on Sunday. Slooooooowly geeeeetting theeeeerrrrrrre... |
Wednesday, August 4, 2010 |
Panel 1: Baldwin and Casey are talking in the Davies College basement nook. Casey: Look...I really can't help you with the Frankie thing-- Baldwin: You mean you won't. Casey: I would rather be boiled in oil, yes. Panel 2: Casey writes something down. Casey: But I do know an apartment that'll be available on September first. Reasonable rent, good location, general absence of cockroaches. Here's the info. Panel 3: Casey gets right into Baldwin's face and glowers at him menacingly. Casey: Oh...and if you tell anyone I gave you this tip or even that we had this conversation at all, you will beg to be boiled in oil. Panel 4: Baldwin scrunches himself up on the other side of the couch. Casey happily goes back to reading. Baldwin: You're the scariest man I know. Casey: I can't imagine why you would say that. Alt-Text: Baldwin just isn't having a very good day, and I have a feeling he has absolutely no idea why. Go to commentary |