Lucky Man: Years ago, when I was sixteen, I wasn't so...lucky. Joanne Depaul: Oh, Eddie...you're so bruised...Larry, how could you? Mr. Depaul: I just want to show me some respect! Joanne: Eddie...Lucky Man (caption): So she told me. Lucky: Mr. Arness? Guard: Step away, kid. Lee Arenss: Do I know you, son? Lucky: You knew my mother---in the Biblical sense...nine months before I was born. Arness: Oh?

Arness: A bit of 'fatherly' advice...you're an accident. Your Mom was on the pill...I used protection...that broke. You weren't meant to be. You're a fluke. An anomaly.Arness: You're not... meant to be. You're lucky...to exist. You've no right...to demand. Men, show the 'Lucky Man'... not to expect gratitude...from an uncaring...source. Lucky: Unghh!! Eyyahh!!


BEFORE
NEXT:

HOME

Mindmistress is hosted on Comic Genesis, a free webhosting and site automation service for webcomics.