2010-07-23: Rabot's Dire Date (destruction)
Gangs of cloned child hoodlums, a sorry side effect of early attempts at regular citizen-backup programmes.
Dr Quickly, of course, has a lump of delicious meats in his bag in the third panel, since he stopped at the Steak Land Boozeteria.
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Dr Quickly: ! Dr Quickly: This looks familiar... Noel: I just buy what they bring me, you know that. Dr Quickly: All right you underage ruffians -- I brought you some prescription-strength beers -- can we talk? Rabid: Nice, old dude! Rabid: Regular wage, plus commission -- she set up some, like, dating site to lure marks. << pop !! >> Rabid: PUT ME DOWN Dr Quickly: We need to talk. Rabot: Wow! It must have been a wild date! I don't remember a THING!
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