With the first cop to eat a donut.
Yeah, me! What the hell are they wasting those delicious donuts on cops for?
Crashed, broken, and stuck in the sand in the first panel.
Why does anyone wear the vile necktie torture device?
Pips? And here I did not think that I was going to learn anything new from this.
It’s the mean and angry, not the fat and ugly, lady.
Please don’t procreate.
Lesson from my youth: Never hit on the salesgirl until she comes out from behind the counter.