I guess the lesson of this story is, no matter how hard Walky has been working (and succeeding) at presenting himself as a functional adult, none of that dedication compares to Walky’s desire to see Joyce’s stool.
And Joyce knows this.
what is wrong with you two
Originally posted:
March 27, 2002
Also,
Many things.
Also, Joyce hates lying so much that she’ll sacrifice her digestive system to produce a totally gross poo to win a bet rather than just saying she did.
Also also, having forgotten which strip was up next, I was going to check IW! and then go make tacos for dinner, but now I’m thinking maybe I’ll put dinner off and maybe have something else instead. Thanks, Joyce.
(This is not the first time that Willis comics have affected my dinner plans, but usually it’s cooking a pizza because the DoA kids went out to Galasso’s, not because Joyce has put me off Mexican food.)
also how does Joyce need to poo so quickly after eating
oh wait Taco Bell
If she wanted real quick results she should have gone to Chipotle.
Wrong end.
But now the food Walky made is ruined, unless the pan somehow landed upright.
Does it count if she’s purposely trying to trip him up ?
Oh my lord, I’m so glad these kids are there for each other.
I have a hard time seeing anyone else standing early 20s Joyce/Walky. I love them both but if I knew them in real life, they’d bug the hell out of me.
Ha! Icon roulette victory!
And for the perfect comment too.
They’re perfect(ly terrible) for each other.
She…she only had to announce the poo…
Walky didn’t need proof of the poo to lose the bet.
Why did she actually gorge on Taco Bell and dump ass for 15 minutes.
Joyce, that was completely unnecessary.
She hates lying.
They’re obsessed.
With your butt. And what comes out of it.
What happened to the apron? How does one take one off while holding your pot of spaghetti?
Nevermind all the silly scifi stuff, this has broken my suspension of disbelief!
Eurgh…
The real story here is that Jason isn’t going to get his dinner now that it’s all over the floor.