Queeq’s Kamino Canine Club (beware of the occasional spoiler)

Duh, one, two, ten

*Holds fingers up*

THIS MANY!

my god we have a new homer simpson here!
*starts to panic*
what should we do with the drunken sailer? ... I mean homer?

Walk the plank!

must be pretty damn hard if you are drunk!
reminds me... close all mailboxes today, mech is out for a drink!

We don't want piss covered mail do we?

*sigh*
the answer is NO Texas, in case you were wondering!

😂

*locks mailbox* 🙄

Mines been locked up.

and I don't have one! 😄

I use my invisible dog to chase the mailman away (who always rings twice)

Those aren't mailboxes, those are trash cans.

or as they say in Belgium: Real Estate

ha! I wish! we don't have enough money to buy those!

Hey drink bot!!!

Come over here!!!

*Drink bot rolls over to the table and phinney walks into it*

I knew that would work!

You guys owe me money!

Luckily I didn't joined the bet, I knew you were going to cheat!

No one ever said we couldn't cheat.

I need a very strong drink tonight; finally finished taxes. owe federal, but state refund.

*throws a pillow to K*
catch some sleep now!

Taxes can kiss my sweet drunk a$$.

don't say that! He will do it, you know!