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outtherecomic.com/d/20060805.html Out There - Saturday, August 5, 2006 Clayton: Hey Sherry, the next time your friend calls, you should let me talk to her./Sherry: Clayton, why on Earth would I want to do that?//Clayton: She'll be new in town. Portstown can be an intimidating place. She'll probably need someone to show her around. She may even need a place to stay./Sherry: Right. Which is why she'll be staying with me.//Clayton: I can't let you go to all that trouble, Sherry. You've got a business to run. What kind of friend would I be if I didn't take your burdens upon myself?//Sherry: Clayton, we're not friends and YOU'RE my biggest burden.//Clayton: You're lucky I'm as good a friend as I am, Sherry. Otherwise your hurtful talk might drive a rift between us./Sherry: Clayton, PLEASE go home. |