Big Nate by Lincoln Peirce for August 04, 1998
August 03, 1998
August 05, 1998
Transcript:
NATE: MAN! Those paint fumes are strong! How will Ellen sleep in here with that smell? DAD: She won't, obviously. Ellen will be sharing your room for a few days, I'm afraid. NATE: You're afraid?? ELLEN: Your room smelled gross so I sprayed some perfume around, 'kay?
Ellen- “I’ve already cleaned out all the junk in there and put in my stuff.”
Nate-“Nooooooooo!!!” (as he runs into his room)
Screams from Nates room, “Its completely empty!”
Ellen-“as I said, junk.”