
![[Comic for Wednesday, March 26, 2008]](/comics/gpf20080326IRDn6.png)
[[Fooker and Trudy are standing in the door way of a cluttered office]]
Fooker: SO HERE'S YOUR OFFICE. SORRY ABOUT THE CLUTTER BUT IT HASN'T BEEN USED IN A WHILE, SO IT'S JUST BEEN COLLECTING JUNK.
[[Closes in on Fooker and Trudy who has an angry face]]
Fooker: ACTUALLY, THE LAST PERSON TO USE IT WAS PROBABLY TRENT, WHO TOOK YOUR... ER, WHO REPLACED OUR TRUDY WHEN SHE "LEFT".
Trudy: IT FIGURES. THAT BACKSTABBING, MISERABLE, SLIMY--
[[Looking past the side of Fooker, Trudy has turned with a sheepish grin.]]
Fooker: I THOUGHT YOU AND THE TRENT FROM YOUR UNIVERSE WERE, LIKE, DEVOTED AND COMMITTED.
Trudy: WE.. WERE. I.. WAS JUST IMAGINING WHAT A TERRIBLE PERSON HIS "OPPOSITE" MUST HAVE BEEN LIKE...
[[Trudy turns away resting her forehead in her hand Fooker looks arround with a quizzical look on his brow]]
Fooker: YEAH... HE WAS PRETTY MUCH A LOW LIFE WEASILY SLUG...
Trudy: [[thinking to herself]] I'M NEVER GOING TO GET THROUGH THIS ALIVE...
{{Business as Usual}}
