Luann by Greg Evans and Karen Evans for October 20, 1987

Transcript:

Derek: So you're going to wimp out on me, huh, Bernice? I thought you were more mature than this! Bernice: Oh, I see. You want me to pop a pill, feel zoned out, crash and then need another one-or two. Soon, I'd be scrounging every penny I can find and giving it all to you. That's mature?! Derek: Bernice, the first month's free Bernice: Yeah...so is sticking your head in a cement mixer...