Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for July 10, 2009
Poncho: Hello, Orlando? It's me, your brother Poncho! You're in serious trouble! You think you can get away with things just because you're rich? I'm on you like brown on a milk bone, mister! You're gonna be sorry you were ever born! What? A breakfast meeting? Well, when is good for you? Uh huh. Okay, that'll work. Thanks. He's sending a car.