|Merry Christmas, everyone, and Happy Tentacled Horror.|
|Tuesday, December 25, 2012|
|Panel 1: Marie
and Evil Marie are walking down a street at night. They pass a homeless
man sitting on the pavement. Marie drops the fifty cents she found
earlier in his cup. Behind him on the walll are posters for Death of a Salesman and the Third Annual Legothon.|
Evil Marie: Where to next?
Marie: No clue.
Man: Hey. Hey! You got away! That was totally crazy!
Panel 3: He stands up.
Marie: Do I know you?
Man: You ran past me before...you and those guys.
Marie: We did? Why?
Man: Because of the tentacles, obviously.
Evil Marie: *Tsk*...duh.
Alt-Text: You knew the tentacles just had to come into it at some point.
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