Chapter 11: Page 298
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Sunk to a new low.
Posted on 2011-02-07 00:00:00

Oh fart jokes. They are making a come-back I hear. Thought I would catch the wave before it got big.

Oh. Our store seems to be stocked with shit-tons of books. Want to buy some? ;)

Original script for 02-07-2011:
This script may not match the finished comic! It will, however, contain the original spelling errors and other mistakes.
[The crew is driving through the wastes, show old buildings and overgrown roads.]

Milo: Katie's route takes us past that set of larger buildings- those haven't been cleared yet- watch your windows. we don't want to encourage whatever's in there to go roaming.

Maureen: Yeah. Milo remembers the last time that happened.

Milo: Hey Mau. How was I supposed to know you'd been eating beans?

Maureen: Oh, hah. Fart joke. You're so funny.

Sammie: Oh and Charlie, don't fuckin' shoot unless someone else fuckin' shoots first.

Charlie: Erm, yes. Samantha.

Sammie: Don't call me that. Anyways--shots are a lot louder than our truck is-

Jenny: Even louder than Maureen's farts?

Sammie: No, Jenny. Nothing can be louder than that.

Maureen: God dammit. Girls don't fart. I will turn this truck around and kill all of you.

Jenny: Does this mean we're not going to Disneyland?