|Monday, March 28, 2011|
|Panel 1: Marie and Barbara are visiting Ursula in her office.|
Marie: You honestly expect me to believe that Casey made friends with me as part of some diabolical master plan?
Ursula: He did.
Panel 2: Marie scowls.
Ursula: I'm sorry, but you're going to have to accept it. I would also suggest you stop playing his little game.
Barbara: Now hang on...that's taking it all a bit far.
Barbara: It's a really fun little game.
Marie [rises]: I'm going to go home and hit things now.
Alt-Text: The prize is vast confusion with a side helping of frustrated fury.