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It Came from the Drain, Part 6 [[Aaron and Ferdinand, watching TV. Harold rushes in.]] / Harold: *Aaron!* *Ferd!* A monster has kidnapped Alp! We hafta do something! / Aaron: Is his life in peril? / Harold: *YES!* / Aaron: Does every second we waste put Alp in further jeopardy? / Harold: *Definitely!* / Aaron: Okay, we'll help as soon as this "Perfect Strangers" rerun is over. / Ferdinand: I *cannot* get enough of the Dance of Joy. / Harold: *GUYS!*
It Came from the Drain, Part 7 Harold: The toxic waste monster is holding Alp in the room behind this door. We have to break in and save him. / Ferdinand: This better not take long, I'm missing "Golden Girls". / Harold: Since the rescue with be *extremely* dangerous, I've made armor to protect us. / [[They don the armor.]] / [[Aaron's armor appears to have been designed for someone of the opposite sex.]] / Aaron: Can't I at least die with *dignity?*
It Came from the Drain, Part 8 [[ Armor is gone now...]] / Ferdinand: Okay, on the count of *3* we break down the door and attempt to save Alp from the *deadly* monster. / Ferdinand: 1... / Ferdinand: 2... / Ferdinand: 2 and one half... / Harold: *Ferd!* *Quit Stalling!!* / Ferdinand: e / {{note: e = 2.7182818284590... }}
It Came from the Drain, Part 9 Ferdinand: BREAK DOWN THE DOOR HAROLD! GO! / <> / Harold: *HERE THEY ARE!* / blob: GRAR!! / Alp: My heroes! / Harold: Don't worry Alp, we'll get you free! / Harold: Attack!! / Ferdinand: Take that!! / <> / Ferdinand: Take that and that! / <> / ???: Wait Ferd! Stop! *Stop!* / Ferdinand: *What?!* You're interupting my butt kicking! / ???: Ferd, I don't thing your chopping is having the desired effect! / Ferdinand: Huh? / Ferdinand: #@%*!! / [[The chopped off pieces have individually come to life and surround Ferdinand!]] / Bloblettes: Arr! Roar! Grrr!
It Came from the Drain, Part 10 Ferdinand: BREAK DOWN THE DOOR HAROLD! GO! / <> / Blob: RRRRRRRRRR!! / Alp: This is how I *always* thought it would end -- except with *bikini models*. / Ferdinand: I guess there's only *one thing* that'll save us -- *prayer*. / Aaron: That is the *dumbest* thing I've ever heard! / [[ silence? ]] / <> <> <> / Alp: *Bikini Models!*
 
It Came from the Drain, Part 11 [[Santa appears holding a sack]] / Santa: Did any of you boys ask for a can of whup ass on your Xmas list? / Ferdinand, Harold, Alp, and Aaron: Yeah!! Santa's saving us!! / Santa: I'll show you why they call me the crimson fists of fury! / [[Santa wrestles the monster]] / Harold: Wow, Santa's amazing! / Aaron: Well, I guess if you can beat Jesus for your own holiday, you can bring the heat. / Alp: But what's with the stupid hat?
It Came from the Drain, Part 12 [[Santa holds a sack with the still-struggling toxic monster over his shoulder]] / Santa: Ho! Ho! Ho! That's the last of them! Given my experience with Chinese-made toys and their chemicals, those toxic waste monsters were no match. / Harold: Thanks for the rescue, Santa! / Ferdinand: Hey, since you're here anyway, could we get our Christmas presents now? / Santa: Ho! Ho! Ho! sure, why not? I'll just be giving you the usual! / [[All are holding lumps of coal]] / Alp: Why did Santa give us reindeer turds? / Aaron: Shuddup Alp!
Guest Comic by Dawn Griffin Aaron: Y'know, when you said you were hired to invent something for the president of the United States, I figured you meant something that would make a big difference for the country. / [[Alp stands with a plastic shield in front of his face marked SHOE SHIELD while Ferdinand throws a shoe at his head for it to deflect]] / Alp: Oh, please. I'm not that good. / Ferd: Size 10, baby! / {{other keywords: George W. Bush, Iraq, quagmire}}
Guest Comic by Carl Ackerson {{this comic is drawn in the style of Diesel Sweeties}} / Harold: Could you imagine dying of "The Bends?" / Ferdinand: That's when you get bubbles in your blood, like when scuba sivers rise too fast, right? / Harold: Yeah, it can cause brain damage and sometimes even death. / Ferd: Hey, I wonder if you can get the same effect by injecting soda into your blood. / Harold: That would be an ironically appropriate death penalty method for the U.S. / Ferd: Hmmm, lethal injection via Dr. Pepper. It's just what the doctor ordered.
Guest Comic by Stephanie O'Donnell [[Harold walks with Aaron in the desert]] / Harold: Between the economy and global violence, there doesn't seem to be a light at the end of the tunnel. / Harold: How do you manage to keep yourself together? / Aaron: With the help of "Shodden Froyd". / Harold: "Shodden Froyd"?! / Aaron: Yeah, he knows a lot of people that'll help improve your mood and overall self esteem. Great at referrals. / Aaron: In fact, he referenced me to you. / Harold: Really?
 
Tolerance [[Harold and Aaron are walking along some rolling hills.]] / Harold: Aaron, I want to be tolerant of other people's beliefs, but should that include being tolerant of people who are intolerant? / Harold: If I'm not, then I'm being a hypocrite. / Harold: If I am, then aren't I just validating views that will nullify the tolerance I'm trying to promote? / Aaron: Be like me. I can't tolerate anyone. / Harold: That doesn't help me! / Aaron: But are you tolerant of that?
A New Look Ferdinand: I need a new look. What do you think about a beard? / Aaron: you can't grow a beard, you're hairy everywhere! / Aaron: Idiot! / [[Ferdinand stands with a razor in hand, and a bald circle around his mouth in the shape of a beard.]] / Ferdinand: I call it the reverse beard! ...patent pending.
The Difference [[Harold and Aaron are walking through the forest.]] / Harold: Everywhere I look, I see people with confidence and their lives together. / Harold: Every time I look at myself, all I see is self-doubt and imminent failure. / Harold: What's the difference between me and everyone else? / Aaron: The facade. / {{fun fact: this is the first comic that was inked with a brush instead of a crowquill like usual}}
Our Generation [[Aaron and Harold are walking through the forest on a cool, winter day. The sun is setting behind them.]] / Aaron: Sometimes I worry that our generation has ruined any future prospect for artistic expression from popular media. / Aaron: Take movies for example. There were so many deep and interesting films in the 60s and 70s. / Aaron: Then Star Wars is released, and the industry has been dominated by summer popcorn movies ever since. / Aaron: Experimentation in music was exploding at about the same time. Then hair bands and pop music came along and made it more about image than expression. / Aaron: Even cartoons turned into thirty minute toy commercials in the 1980s. / Harold: I guess it makes you feel guilty about your childhood, huh? / Aaron: Yeah right, I still love that stuff.
The Bistro Liaison [[Aaron and Ferdinand are sitting at a desk. Ferdinand is reading from the phone book.]] / Aaron: Where do you want to eat? / Ferdinand: How 'bout the Bistro Liaison? / Aaron: No Ferd, it's pronounced Lee-aye-zon. / Ferdinand: How can you hear if I pronounced it wrong? This is a comic strip. / Aaron: I don't have much faith in our readers' intelligence.
 
Wannabe Carnivores [[Aaron and Alp are grocery shopping, currently in the vegetarian section.]] / Aaron: What do they have in the vegetarian section? / Alp: Let's see... Vegi-burgers, vegi-sausage, meatless ribs, tofurkey... / Aaron: Who are these vegetarians trying to fool?! Clearly they must be desperate for meat, otherwise they wouldn't masquerade all their food as meat products! / [[They are now at Alp's invention table at Alp's lab, Alp holding a carrot on a skewer]] / Alp: Behold, the next big thing in health food! Fried lard and bacon bits in the shape of a wholesome carrot! / Aaron: It doesn't work both ways!
Quiet Confession [[Harold and Aaron sit resting against a tree]] / Harold: People compliment me for being mild-mannered and agreeable... / Harold: ... They say I'm sort-spoken and patient.. / Harold: ... But really, I'm just defeated.
Fighting for the Cause, Part 1 [[Ferdinand is holding a clipboard out to Harold.]] / Ferdinand: Wanna sign my petition? I think I've found a cause that I can dedicate my life to! / Harold: Sure! It's nice to see you finally work for a greater good! / Harold: Does it have something to do with the environment? / Ferdinand: Not really. / Harold: Is it a humanitarian cause? / Ferdinand: Sorta... / [[Harold takes the petition and looks at it.]] / Harold: Petition to make Groundhog Day a federal holiday!!! / Ferdinand: Hey, it's about time people think about someone beyond themselves, namely me!
Fighting for the Cause, Part 2 Harold: Are there any states you think'll be resistant to your idea of making Groundhog Day a federal holiday? / Ferdinand: Maybe Arizona, they didn't even want to give MLK his own day. / Harold: Oh yeah, I forgot about that. / {{For search engine inclusion, I note that MLK stands for Martin Luther King}} / Harold: It's amazing what people have done when you look back at history. / Aaron: History?! It was 1990 for cryin' out loud! / Harold: At least we've come a long way since then. / Aaron: S. Carolina didn't make it a state holiday until 2000!
Fighting for the Cause, Part 3 [[Ferdinand is working at a computer and Aaron is looking over his shoulder.]] / Aaron: You want to Groundhog Day to be a national holiday, but do they deserve it? How accurate are they at predicting spring? / Ferdinand: Let's see... According to wikipedia (i.e. the word of God) they're right 40% of the time! / Aaron: That's horrible! We'd be better off guessing! / Ferdinand: Hey it's better than the local weatherman, who's basically always wrong! / Aaron: But if he's always wrong, can't you just expect the opposite? / Ferdinand: It's the principle that counts!
 
Fighting for the Cause, Part 4 Harold: How's your campaign to make Groundhog Day a federal holiday going? / Ferdinand: Good! I have over 10,000 signatures on my petition. / Harold: Already?! That's great news Ferd! How did you get so many signatures so fast? / [[Harold reads from the signature sheets.]] / Harold: Ferdy F. Ferdinand? Ferdanando Ferdo?! Ferdanista Ferferdanda?! / Ferdinand: Funny coincidence, huh?
Fighting for the Cause, Part 5 Ferdinand: I've done all I can at home and on the internet. It's time to take my crusade to make Groundhog Day a federal holiday to the streets. / Aaron: Oh no, you're not going to become one of those guys that preaches on the street corner? / Ferdinand: No, it's a protest. It'll be me and my throngs of supporters! / [[Ferdinand stands on a sidewalk holding a sign which reads "Give groundhogs their due! Make Feb 2nd a national holiday!" Next to him is a man, barefoot, bearded, and with somewhat tattered trousers, who carries a sign which reads "REPENT the end is near." / Man: Slow day, huh?
Fighting for the Cause, Part 6 [[Ferdinand is watching television and Harold walks in.]] / Harold: Why so mopey? Today's your big day -- why aren't you celebrating? / Ferdinand: My efforts to make Groundhog Day an official holiday have failed. / Ferdinand: No one cares about the plights of groundhogs. I even contacted the Obama administration with no luck. I guess my dream of always having Feb 2nd off from work will never come true. / Harold: But Ferd, you don't even work. You have every day off! / [[Ferdinand stands before Harold and Aaron with his arms loaded with champagne bottles spewing their bubbly goodness.]] / Ferdinand: Woo hoo! Happy Groundhog Day! Who's ready to party?!?!
Slurpee Bong [[Alp is holding what looks like a beer bong in his hand. Harold and Ferdinand stand next to him.]] / Alp: Check out my newest invention! / Harold: That's not what I think it is? / Alp: It's a slurpee bong! There's no spiffier way to chug slurpees! The tube is made of a special, top-secret material to ensure the slurpee is extra cold! / [[Ferdinand reaches for the slurpee bong.]] / Ferdinand: Awesome! Let me try! Let me try! / [[Ferdinand is passed out on the floor. Stars float above his head. Alp and Harold are standing above him.]] / Alp: Now that's some #@%* serious brain freeze!
Those Crazy Amish! [[Aaron and Harold sit around a table reading a newspaper.]] / Harold: Did you know that there's a city in Pennsylvania with the name Intercourse? / Aaron: Why's that strange? It's named after the famous pilgrim Jonathan intercourse. / Harold: Wow, really? / Aaron: Just kidding. It's a town full of perverts. / {{title text: Those Crazy Amish!}}
 
The Californian Accent Harold: The U.S. has so many different regional accents, like in the South, Boston, or Chicago. But would you say that Californians speak with an accent? / Ferdinand: Interesting. There's only one way to find out. / [[Ferdinand goes to the airport and gets on a plane.]] / [[The plane flies to its destination.]] / [[The plane lands in a nondescript southern state.]] / Ferdinand: Excuse me sir. I'm from California, and I was wondering, Would you say I speak with an accent? / Southern Man: Tarnation! Kalyfonia?!? Sty bak ya gay-lovin' metroseksual homo!!! Mary Sue!!! Fetch me ma shot gun!!! / [[Ferdinand boards another plane, flying him back home.]] / Ferdinand: Apparently we speak "Gayese."
Lovable [[Harold and Aaron walk through the forest]] / Harold: Aaron, do you think anyone will ever love me? / Aaron: I don't know. Have you ever done something that was lovable? / Harold: What does that have to do with anything? / {{will someone ever love me}}
Michelangelo [[Ferdinand is sitting on the cushy chair watching television. Aaron is resting on the back of the chair.]] / Ferdinand: Wow, Michelangelo sure was prolific. Did you know he painted sixteen chapels? / Aaron: It's the Sistine Chapel. / Ferdinand: You really should do something about that lisp.
A New Friend, Part 1 [[Harold sits alone against a tree]] / Ahhh... after a stressful day, there's nothing more relaxing than some peaceful time alone. / Harold: I can sit and talk about all of my deepest fears and anxieties, without worrying that anyone will overhear me, with the exception of the gentle wind. / Voice from tree: That's what you think! / Harold: !
A New Friend, Part 2 [[Harold stands below a tree, looking up into the densely packed leaves.]] / Harold: Who was that? Who's up there? / [[Raymond sticks his head down out of the leaves.]] / Raymond: Hey, what's up? / Harold: What? How? Have you always been up there? / Raymond: Just the last few months, and let me tell you, I've heard all the things you've been sayin'. You need to gain some confidence! You're a good guy and you shouldn't always worry if others like you! / Harold: Wanna be my friend?
 

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