Half-baked half-bat! Shouldn’t drink so much if you want to score with the thrill-seeking babes, Gary!
Twinkle twinkle, little bat. Got too drunk and fell down flat. ;)
Reminds me when I was much younger, sitting in the park one morning. There were some bottles of cheap Night Train wine in the trash can that had a few drops left. I opened them up and poured them into a cap to watch to see what the yellow jackets buzzing around would do. They went for the sweet wine and sucked it up. They landed on the edge of the trash can, and then tried to fly, but couldn’t. They were uncoordinated and drunk!
What matters is that you TRIED to resist the temptation
What happened to Gary’s fangs between panels 1 and 2?
Lookit the eyes on you…
OK. Gary’s a cab.
He’s a Cab!
Gary’s been vamped.