Get Fuzzy by Darby Conley for November 28, 1999

Transcript:

Satchel Pooch: What's wrong with your glasses? Rob Wilco: They're new 'Olive Peppers' designer glasses, like 'em? Satchel Pooch: Um... well, they don't seem quite "right" Bucky Katt: Tell it like it is. Homey. Rob Wilco: Be quiet, Bucky-what do you mean by that, Satchel? Satchel Pooch: Well... I mean they look sort of "odd" Bucky Katt: Atta boy! Satchel! Hit 'im where it hurts! Rob Wilco: Shut up, Bucky what do you mean "odd?" Satchel Pooch: They just might not "suit" you entirely... Bucky Katt: There you go, Robbo! Give 'im a dose of his own medicine! Rob Wilco: AWww, what does a dog know? Bucky Katt: Your turn, Satchel! Stick it to the man! Satchel Pooch: Now, your new shirt I like. Rob Wilco: Yeah, its good.