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Ice Cream and the Infinite Beyond - LITJ 91 [[Steve Two eats ice cream, while Steve One talks to him from off panel.]] / Steve One: Hey! Is that...ice cream? / [[Steve One and Two talk to each other.]] / Steve One: Can I have some, Steve? / Steve Two: Depends. Do you believe in God, Steve? / Steve One: What? / Steve Two: 'What' ain't no God that I've ever heard of. / Steve One: What the fuck?!? / Steve Two: Can 'what the fuck' save you from your sins? / Steve One: You're an asshole. / Steve Two: But I'm an asshole with ice cream. / Steve One: Asshole! / Steve Two: Scientologist!
The Blackjack Rebellion - LITJ 92 [Steve One walks alone.]] / Steve One: Goddamnit. I am so sick of his shit. "Do you believe in God?" What the fuck is that shit? Stupid bitch won't share his fucking ice cream. Asshole. / Steve One: I'm gonna do it. The time has come. Fuck Steve and his ice cream. It's probably made out of midgets and glue. / [[Steve One brandishes a gun.]] / Steve Ont: The Kings of Utah are no more! I will kill Steve and take the throne for myself. It is my DESTINY! / [[Steve One puts the gun away, and walks off like before.]] / Steve One: Or, I could go to the Bellagio and shoot craps. Maybe some blackjack. Christ, what am I saying? Of course there'll be blackjack.
Down In The Park - LITJ 93 Jesus: HEY! C'MERE! / Jesus: Look, we don't have much time. I don't know when..._he's_ coming back. / Jesus: I have nothing to do with this "Kings of Utah" shit. I'm in rehab for my addiction to Robitussin. And heroin. And hookers. / Jesus: Just letting you know. If you see the guy who writes this stuff, you did not see me. I am not scoring dope in the park. Nor am I going to follow that with a blowjob from a crackwhore.
Creamsicle - LITJ 94 [[Steve Two eats ice cream, while Steve One talks to him from off panel.]] / Steve One: Steve.... Hey...Steve? Steve? / [[Steve One points a gun a Steve Two's head.]] / Steve One: You better give me a bite of your ice cream, Steve. Or something might...HAPPEN. / Steve One: I can pull the trigger on this Glock and paint the walls with your brains...(is that a creamsicle)...or you can give me a bite of that creamsicle. / Steve Two: Look, it's not my fault you're a Scientologist. / Steve One: Fuck you. / Steve Two: Don't get mad at me, get mad at L. Ron Hubbard.
Vengeance - LITJ 95 [[Steve One thinks, while Jesus comes up behind him.]] / Steve One (thinking): L. Ron Hubbard! What do I do? / Jesus: HEY! TOM! / Steve One: Who the hell is Tom? / Jesus: Whassup, man. How's Katie? / Steve One: Who? / Jesus: Can't wait to see what kind of fucked up shit you spawned. / Steve One: What? / Steve One: My name's Steve. / Jesus: Whatever, man. Look, can I borrow a couple million dollars? / Steve One: What? / Jesus: For science. And justice. / [[Jesus pulls a gun on Steve One.]] / Jesus: Just give me your fucking wallet, Tom. / Steve One: My name's not Tom, it's Steve. / Jesus: Take your pants off. This is for "War of the Worlds". / Steve One: What? / Gun: Click.
 
Final Verdict - LITJ 96 [[Heather and Jesus talk.]] / Heather: Did you do it? / Jesus: Hell, yes. / Heather: How many? / Jesus: I started off with, like, three or four dollars worth. But I got a little carried away....Stopped off and got more, at, like, six liquor stores. / [[Steve One, with a gun pointed at his head. Jesus shouts from off-panel.]] / Jesus: EAT THE FUCKING QUARTERS, TOM! / Steve One: My name's not Tom! / Jesus: DO IT! / [[Heather and Jesus talk.]] / Heather: Final verdict? / Jesus: Eighty dollars. / Heather: Did it feel good? / Jesus: Felt fucking AWESOME.
That's Not My Name - LITJ 97 [[Steve Two in the foreground, Steve One far behind him, running.]] / Steve One: *pant *wheeze* HELP ME! Dear God... / [[Steve One and Steve Two talk.]] / Steve Two: Are you OK, Steve? / Steve One: Have you seen Jesus? / Steve Two: What? / Steve One: He's got a gun, and He won't stop calling me Tom. / [[Steve One speaks to an off-panel Steve Two.]] / Steve One: He made me eat a whole bunch of quarters. He is also the Person that stole my pants. / Steve Two: Are you sure it was Jesus? / Steve One: Pretty sure. / [[Steve One continues talking to Steve Two off-pamel, while Jesus is in the far background, shouting to Steve One.]] / Steve Two: Any idea why? / Steve One: I have no fucking clue. / Jesus: TOM! / Steve One: MY NAME'S NOT TOM! / Jesus: GET BACK HERE, TOM!
Hunter Becomes Hunted - LITJ 98 Jesus: Psssssst. Down here. / Jesus: You've gotta help me. He's right behind me. I think I wet myself. Seriously, man, hook my up with some pants. / Jesus: You can't stop him. Nothing can stop him. 'Out of his mouth comes a sharp sword with which to strike down nations' Revelation 19:15. He's bad. He's nationwide. / [[Steve Two sneaks up behind Jesus.]] / Jesus: Is he there? He's right behind me, isn't he? / Steve Two: Have you ever heard of Joseph Smith? / Jesus: RUN! / Steve Two: You should come to church with me. / Jesus: Damn!
He's Positive - LITJ 99 [[Heather talks to Jesus, off-panel.]] / Heather: Come out from under the bed. / Jesus: No. / Heather: Don Johnson is _not_ trying to kill you. / Jesus: He's not trying to kill Me. He's trying to make Me into a Mormon. / Heather: Are you sure it's really Don Johnson? / Jesus: Yes. / Heather: Positive? / Jesus: I _am_ the Son of God. / Heather: And yet you're afraid of Don Johnson. / Jesus: I mean, he's a Mormon, _and_ he was on Miami Vice. / Heather: I can see why you wet yourself. Again.
The Professional - LITJ 100 [[Heather speaks to Robitussin, who is off panel.]] / Heather: So...you'll take the job? / [[Heather and Robitussin talk.]] / Robitussin: Yes. / Heather: Your fee? / Robitussin: Ten grand, in small, unmarked bills. / Heather: Done. / Heather: How will you do it? / Robitussin: I am a professional, ma'am. Do not worry. The Mormon will die. / [[Elmo and Robitussin talk.]] / Robitussin: Did you get all that? / Elmo: Elmo's gonna bust a cap! / Robitussin: Yes, but in who? / Elmo: Elmo wants to kill white people! / Robitussin: Close enough.
 
It Makes It All Wothwhile - LITJ 101 [[Elmo is far behind Steve Two.]] / Elmo: Don? / Steve Two: Who the fuck is Don? / Elmo: Hey. Don? / [[Elmo waves a gun around.]] / Elmo: Elmo's gonna fuckstart your head with a two-by-four! Elmo wants to play 'dress up' with your skin! / [[Elmo chases Steve Two.]] / Steve Two: GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME! / Elmo: Come here so Elmo can make you his bitch! / [[Heather and Jesus talk.]] / Heather: You, sir, are a magic man. / Jesus: It's shit like this that makes being God worthwhile. / Heather: Dig it.
Difficulties - LITJ 102 [[Heather and Robitussin talk.]] / Heather: How goes the operation? / Robitussin: Not so well. / Robitussin: There have been...difficulties. / [[Elmo waves a pistol around.]] / Elmo: Elmo wants to destroy the white power structure! By any means necessary! / [[Heather and Robitussin talk.]] / Heather: He joined the Nation of Islam? / Robitussin: It takes a nation of Muppets to hold us back. / Heather: Fight the power, indeed.
Packing - LITJ 103 [[Negative Malcolm X speaks.]] / Negative Malcolm X: The Negro revolution is controlled by foxy white liberals, by the Government itself. But the Black Revolution is controlled only by God. / [[Negative Malcolm X and Elmo speak, while Elmo brandishes a pistol.]] / Elmo: Negative Malcolm X, how can Elmo best server the revolution? / Negative Malcolm X: Um... / Negative Malcolm X: Can you put the gun away> / Elmo: No. Elmo got to stay strapped.
Body Shots - LITJ 104 [[Negative Malcolm X and Elmo talk, while Elmo brandishes a pistol.]] / Negative Malcolm X: Our objective is complete freedom, justice and equality by any means necessary. Education...uh...well... / Negative Malcolm X: That gun is really making me nervous. / Elmo: Elmo can help with that! / Elmo: Come do a body shot with Elmo! / Negative Malcolm X: Muslims don't drink. / Elmo: Oh. / Elmo: Can Muslims smoke crack with Elmo? / Negative Malcolm X: No. / Elmo: 'Cause Elmo's got a $600 a day habit. / Negative Malcolm X: You don't say.
Guidance and Wisdom - LITJ 105 [[Negative Malcolm X prays alone.]] / Negative Malcolm X: Allah, I need your guidance. / Negative Malcolm X: The people here...they're...they're insane. I seek the wisdom of Your Prophet. / [[Jesus appears.]] / Jesus: So, what can I help you with? / Negative Malcolm X: HOLY SHIT! / [[Elmo appears, far in the background.]] / Negative Malcolm X: You're white?! / Jesus: Mostly. / Negative Malcolm X: But... / Jesus: Wanna smoke crack with me and Elmo?
 
Pun-tastic - LITJ 106 [[Jesus runs at top speed.]] / Jesus: WHEEEEEEEEEE- / Jesus: -EEEEEEEEEEE- / Jesus: -EEEEEEEEE! / Heather: What the hell is wrong with you. / Jesus: This speed is _awesome_. / Heather: How pun-tastic.
Pun-tastic 2 - LITJ 107 [[Jesus thinks about a crank handle, while Heather runs up to him from a distance.]] / Heather: * huff * / Heather: *wheeze * * huff * / Heather: DON'T YOU DARE! * huff * / Jesus: This crank is awesome. / Heather: You bastard.
Unanswered Questions - LITJ 108 [[Negative Malcolm X walks alone.]] / Negative Malcolm X: I've _got_ to get out of here. This place...these people...Allah help me. / [[Robitussin walks up to Negative Malcolm X.]] / Robitussin: Hey, man, whassup. / Negative Malcolm X: *JESUS CHRIST!* / [[Negative Malcolm X and Robitussin stare at each other.]] / Negative Malcolm X: Are you... / Robitussin: A giant bottle of Robitussin? Yeah. / Negative Malcolm X: ...how? / Robitussin: Not sure. Wanna get high and worship me?
No Sense At All - LITJ 109 [[Negative Malcolm X wanders around intoxicated.]] / Negative Malcolm X: None of this makes any goddamn sense. How the fuck am I supposed to worship cough syrup? And why shouldn't I tell Jesus? What does that even _mean_? This is some good cough syrup, my brother. / [[Negative Malcolm X comes upon Jesus.]] / Negative Malcolm X: *JESUS CHRIST!* / [[Negative Malcolm X and Jesus stare at each other.]] / Jesus: Yeah?
The Meeting - LITJ 110 [[Michael speaks to an AA meeting.]] / Michael: Hi. My name's Michael, and I'm an alcoholic. / Meeting: Hello, Michael. / Michael: I drink because I am powerless before alcohol. I try to let God help me throughout the day, but it's so hard sometimes. Makes me want to slap God like a bitch. A dirty, _nasty_ bitch. / Michael: I have written a poem about it. It is called "I Want To Slap God Like A Five Dollar Prostitute Before I Ejaculate On His Back And Kick Him Out Of My House". Ahem. / Meeting: Excuse me... / Michael: Yes? / Meeting: Are you drunk? / Michael: On a scale from one to ten, I'm shitfaced. / Meeting: This is Alcoholics Anonymous. / Michael: And you're not supposed to drink?
 
In The Alley - LITJ 111 [[Negative Malcolm X speaks.]] / Negative Malcolm X: I have been asked to apologize to some of our more...sensitive readers. / [[Heather and Jesus appear in the background.]] / Negative Malcolm X: Our portrayal of Jesus as a hostile drug addict is for humorous purposes, and nothing more. / Heather: Hey. / Jesus: I got $20. / Negative Malcolm X: And furthermore...I, uh...well...that is... / Heather: Where you wanna smoke this? / Jesus: In the alley. / Negative Malcolm X: Nevermind. / Heather: I get the first hit. / Jesus: Fuck you, man, I'm the goddamn Savior of Mankind. / Heather: Touche.
Introduction - LITJ 112 [[Charlie kneels. A voice speaks from off -panel.]] / Voice: Rise, my student. Rise, and take your place as my apprentice. / [[Charlie stands up.]] / Voice: What is best in life? / Charlie: To crush your enemies, see them driven before you, and to hear the lamentation of the women! / Voice: That is good? / Charlie: I pledge myself...to your teachings. / Voice: Good, good! / [[Robitussin comes into view.]] / Robitussin: We are gonna _run_ this bitch. / Charlie: I'm gonna stab Ann Coulter. / Robitussin: It begins.
Training - LITJ 113 [[Robitussin talks to somebody off-panel.]] / Robitussin: This must be done, in order to continue your training. / Robitussin: Now, the blowtorch is under the table. The trick is to do it really fast. / [[Charlie stands in front of Robitussin with a freshly burned (and smoking) 'R' branded into his forehead.]] / Charlie: Is this good, master? / Robitussin: Perfect. Really. / Charlie: It burns with the power of _fire_. / [[Jesus stands behind Robitussin.]] / Jesus: I'm impressed. / Robitussin: You owe me $20. / Jesus: Make him eat more broken glass.
Love at First Sight - LITJ 114 [[Charlie and Heather talk.]] / Charlie: Hello. / Heather: Hey. / Heather: What's the "R" stand for? / Charlie: Robitussin. / [[Charlie and Heather look at each other.]] / Heather: I want to bear your children. / Charlie: Glory, glory.
Don't Worry About It - LITJ 115 [[Jesus and Michael talk.]] / Michael: Heather's sleeping with _him_? / Jesus: Yeah. / Michael: Are they aware...? / Jesus: That they look like Darth Vader and Charles Manson? / Michael: Yeah. / Jesus: Sort of. / Jesus: I mean, they don't even realize that this is a comic strip. / Michael: Wha...What? / Jesus: Don't worry about it.
 
Fight the Power - LITJ 116 [[Jesus raps.]] / Jesus: Bass! How low can you go? / [[Michael provides backup vocals for Jesus.]] / Jesus: Once again back is the incredible...The Rhyme Animal...Me! / Michael: Fight the power! / Jesus: You gotta fight! / Michael: For your right! / Jesus: To party! / Jesus: Illegal MP3s _rule_. / Michael: Mo' cash, mo' hos, mo' bandwidth, what.
Busted - LITJ 117 [[God speaks.]] / God: Hello? / God: Is anybody there? / God: Ok, I admit it. I created David Hasselhoff on purpose. / [[Jesus pops in.]] / Jesus: Busted! / God: God, well, uh...Me damnit.
Genesis - LITJ 118 [[God speaks from above.]] / God: Adam was a dumbass. / God: You know how the Bible says that I made Eve from one of his ribs? / God: One day, Adam asked Me where Eve came from. I spent, like, two hours explaining exactly how I created Eve, you know, as a pre-doctorate level. He kept getting confused, couldn't keep up with me. / God: Finally, I held up a stick. "I made her with this, Adam," I said. He ran away screaming, something about me stealing his ribs. Not the brightest bulb on the tree.
Do Over - LITJ 119 [[God and Jesus talk.]] / God: Don't lay that on _Me_, man. / God: I swear, I didn't create Boy George on purpose. It just kinda, well, _happened_. / God: *snort* / Jesus: Can't say it with a straight face, can You? / God: Let Me try again.
How Much Wood - LITJ 120 [[Charlie stands alone.]] / Charlie: How much wood could a woodchuck chuck... / Charlie: ...if a woodchuck could chuck wood? / Charlie: Hell if I know. / Charlie: That's why I've got a shotgun and a wood chipper. I'll smoke that fucking woodchuck and no one will _ever_ find the body. Fucking stupid woodland creatures.
 

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