|Wednesday, May 16, 2007|
|Panel 1: Marie and Casey are sitting in Marie's residence room, talking.|
Casey: I made a fool of myself tonight.
Marie: Nah. Maybe a little.
Casey: I could hear myself saying unforgivable things, but I couldn't stop them from coming out.
Marie: Well, luckily, most of them were in Irish.
Casey: Actual Irish?
Casey: I was so angry that I didn't even notice.
Marie: You do have issues, don't you?
Alt-Text: Yes, Marie knows that the language is called Irish. Barbara doesn't.