I think Bear said it best: Worst tea party ever. So now we’ve got a renegade girl-ghoul on the go. Does she sell girl-ghoul cookies? I almost said girl-ghoul spookies, that’s how insane we are. It’s fitting that with the reveal of a more insightful Zombie in Terminals, he’s about to roll up his grungy sleeves here in Mystery Gang. But just how the h-e-double-hockey-sticks are the gang gonna get out of this barrel of pickles?
The first story arc of The Mystery Gang concludes next Thursday! But don’t fret, another chilling tale of suspense and talking animals in fezzes is right around the bend. Wait. Wasn’t that the theme song for Who’s The Boss, or am I losing my mind?
And don’t forget Terminals Tuesday! It’s a hot dang doozy.
Panel 5 and 6 are totally badass. Loving the flat, coloured lettering too. Mystery Gang 4 life!
Now, you know I’m a big fan of Terminals, and I do like this page, except for one part–the “cuckoo for cocoa puffs” line. It doesn’t seem like something Bear would say. I know the whole situation is supposed to be slightly humorous, that line seems a bit silly.
Joob, you’re a class act and one of the premier readers here on Terminals. That being said, FFFFFFFFFFFFUUU– just kidding
Let’s not forget that Clarence Charles is still a mild-mannered accountant; I can see that gem fitting right at home in his repertoire. No offence to you mild-mannered accountants out there.
Dear Artist,
I really enjoy panel 7. Bears facial expression amuses me.
Best Regards,
-Ben