|Stuart [looking sick and sniffling, sitting in a chair, thought bubble]: What a cold! I feel like my whole head is filled with cement! ||
||Stuart [thought bubble]: I wonder what brought it on? |
Monroe [walking by dressed for the beach]: Hi, Stu!
||[Stuart sitting misserably] |
Russell [drenched with water, walking in wearing a rain slicker, boots, and carrying an umbrella]: Hi, Stu
||Banderooge [walking in all bundled up with snow on his hat and neck]: Hello, Stu... |
Stuart: Probably the fast changes in the weather.