This could only end well. Uh-huh.
I never noticed how much Edison is like The White Queen in Alice in Wonderland.
Coming up, a surprise! Yay! Or, maybe not.
This could only end well. Uh-huh.
I never noticed how much Edison is like The White Queen in Alice in Wonderland.
Coming up, a surprise! Yay! Or, maybe not.
Alcohol and blimps? This could lead to a Hindenburg situation…
Or another Hindenburger one…
See if the mini-bar’s stocked with the makings of a couple of ‘Bomb-the-Planet’ cocktails, would you James?
Woo-hoo!
He-hee. I love it when people remember little GK bits from the past.
Way back when, when I was working on another comic, I introduced this new character, Edison Lighthouse, when the main characters were out buying some of Pappy’s corn likker.
That instantly became my favorite cocktail name ever, the minute I read it. The drink that does just what it says it does. 🙂
Who can say know to an attractive limo driver? And with such cheekbones!
While James wasn’t hired for his looks, they did help.
Oh, Alice, them’s famous LAST Words. How could it go wrong? Let the CHICKENS count the ways.
Well, the kids, yes, kids will be surprised (not).
Yeah, what could possibly go wrong with trusting Edison? Especially after she’s had a drink or three?
At least James will keep them from getting into too much trouble.
And if they do, he knows the right phone numbers to dial. Remember, he works for Sampson Enterprises.
Well, lets take a shot or more:
1. Nothing, but with HANGOVERS, just in time to meet the kids.
2. Nothing, but Alice does not wake up. . . Edison does. Problem?
3. Something, but involving 4 hens and a rooster. James IS NOT involved.
4. Something, but neither Alice or Edison nor James know what. Feathers everywhere and one cute kitten.
BUT I could be wrong.
“Maybe just the one drink” is pretty much as bad as “what could possibly go wrong”. Doubly so when Edison is involved. Best-case scenario, she drinks her under the table.
Some apologies to Weebl and Bob:
Look at my Chauffeur, my Chauffeur’s amazing…
Give him a lick —
*He tastes just like mint juleps!*
With a stroke of his hair he turns into a sex-machine,
and he’ll only turn back when you tug on his…
*Oh, that’s dirty*
Then you wouldn’t want to know were the vanilla puddin’ comes from.
Sweet vanilla puddin’, oh sweet vanilla puddin’.
Get on my Chauffeur, he’ll take you ’round the universe, and other places.
*I think you’ll find that the universe covers pretty much everything…*
Shaddup Alice, get on my Chauffeur!
Sorry, I’m a pervert and creatively bankrupt. I was going to go with mayonnaise instead of pudding, but I remembered everyone like pudding more than mayonnaise.
I see SOMEone I recognize…
You’re the best, Charlie 😉
Why, thank you!
The young lady in panel two is Rachel, star of one of my favorite webcomics, DadRockGirlPop.
Not only is it funny an entertaining, but Phil fills it with cool musical GuitarAmpKeyboard information.
Check it out-the link is there on your right!