Inevitable Telephone Call

Who Then Will Explain The Rockets?
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Who Then Will Explain The Rockets?
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Apparently, the lady who answers the telephone is named Claudia.
He has a rocket to show you.
In his pants.
And with his hand in his pocket, it looks like he's playing with it.
He's about 10 seconds from "shooting a magic missile at the darkness".
Folks, the rocket-in-the-pocket joke is just too easy. There's no challenge in going for such low-hanging fruit. Hell, that fruit's on the ground.
Well SOMEONE had to do it. It's one of those unwritten rules. We're doing our part so that you can make your special funny pocket-rocket-free.
And it's not like Werner is exactly throwing the jokes at us with breakneck speed or anything.
Claudia should just give him La Mano and move on.
Oh, so now, not only am I obligated to make a comic to entertain you, I'm apparently not doing it fast enough for you.
Forgive me for not taking the time to give you what you're entitled to. For free.
Only now do I remember how awesomely rewarding making this comic can be.
Asshole.
hey, i bought 2 shirts! i want more ha-has!!
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