Brewster Rockit by Tim Rickard for September 20, 2018

Brewster will be his happy-go-lucky self again if you’d just give him a Snickers.

The filling port is under the tail…

Tim – I think you’ve milked this joke for about all it’s worth.

Poor Paco Pinata’s minutes are numbered.

Yeah, what’s Mr. Piñata to do, pull treats out of his rear?

The pinata produces a Baby Ruth!

Anybody got a laxative on them?

oh, go ahead and poop out a Clark bar for the guy

I think Brewster is Looking for Mr. Goodbar…

I think we are about to witness Brewster Diplomacy.

Can’t the piñata poop out a little candy?

Brewster, lifting the tail and doing a candy exam, inserted past his elbow, would be on social media before security and maintenance knew that the elevator was stuck. Breaking news and film on the hour…

Think of it as a metaphor for European colonization.

Brewster wanted to make an impression on Mr. Piñata, but it may not be a good one. Mr. Piñata is starting to think he could be a whack job.

You know, in different hands, this could be a scene from the Saw movie franchise. “Mr. Brewster, we’re going to play a game. Mr. Pinata has the things you need to survive inside his belly…”