Ink Pen by Phil Dunlap for April 03, 2024
Transcript:
scrappy lad: how about we hold hands, moxie? moxie: how about you hold my fist with your face? Man: lissen up, brats! this ain't no place for kids, so hit the bricks, you two! moxie: What?? where are we supposed to go? man: I don't care! find a playground! scrappy lad: At 2:30 in the morning?? man: *sigh* what good are bars if they don't keep kids off the street...?
Bar tender needs to make up his mind. Either the bar isn’t a place for kids, or he provides a social service by keeping them off the streets.