FoxTrot by Bill Amend for November 07, 1997

Transcript:

Peter: Dad, can't we just order pizza? Roger: Peter, your mother hasn't even been gone two days. If I order pizza, it's like throwing in the towel. No sir. I'm cooking us real, stove-top dinners, even if it kills me. Peter: Do you, like, rehearse this stuff, or what? Dad: Ok, ok - no anchovies, though.