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Sunday, October 18, 1992
Mom checks the thermometer. Calvin has a fever. He says his throat's scratchy. She tells Calvin to rest on the sofa, and she'll bring him some soup. Hobbes hungrily peeks over the back of the sofa. He asks Calvin if he isn't feeling well. Calvin is horrified. He yells that he's fine and is the picture of health. As Hobbes leaves, Calvin says he knows what he's thinking. He says if Hobbes tries to carry him off to dispatch, he'll be in for a big surprise. Mom brings the soup and notices he's sweaty. Calvin says other people's best friends don't wait for them to get sick and weak.
Transcript
Hmm, you don't have a fever. That's good. My throat's still kind of scratchy. I think I should stay home from school tomorrow. We'll see. You keep resting and I'll fix some soup to bring you. OK. Not feeling so good?? Yipe! I'm fine! I'm the picture of health! I feel great! And I know what you're thinking, you savage! By golly, if you try carrying me off to disptach, you'll be in for a big surprise! Get away from me! Here's your soup. Goodness, you're all sweaty! Le me take your temperature again. I'll bet other people's best friends don't wait for them to get sick and weak.