|Wednesday, December 13, 2006|
|Panel 1: Marie and Casey walk together through the blowing snow.|
Marie: Please don't tell anyone else about my parents.
Marie: I mean...I guess you're just about my best friend here, so I don't mind you knowing. But I don't want other people pitying me behind my back.
Casey: Yeah. I can understand that. Davies can be a bit of a fish-bowl.
Marie: In sort of the same way Hitler could be a bit of a dictator, sure.
Casey: Good point.
Alt-Text: What...? No...! There's no gossip at MASSEY!...I mean Davies!...oh, darn...