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College Roomies from Hell!!! Archives Dave: Whoa! Ack! / Dave: Uugh! Oohmygod. Don't... don't look down! / Dave: Just... get up there... You can do it! You... / Dave: Aw, f... / Chester: Mroow!!
College Roomies from Hell!!! Archives Caption: A few days back... / [[Dave falls]] / Dave: <> / [[Dave's eyes begin to glow]] / Dave: [[thinking]] Uh / Dave: [[thinking]] I have to / [[Dave bounces himself from the road using his laser vision]] / <> / [[He crashes through a window and lands heavily in a pile of packing peanuts]] / <> / <>
College Roomies from Hell!!! Archives [[Mike visits Marsha. A sign on the wall reads "All your imaginary floating bases are belong to us"]] / Mike: I'm trying to get you out of here, but they won't let me bail you out. Because, um... / Marsha: Because I'm a menace to society and a public danger? / Mike: In a nutshell, that's what they said. / Marsha: Don't say "nutshell". / Mike: Sorry. / Marsha: I'm kidding. I'm glad to see you. And I'm sorry I tried to kill you, too. / Mike: Really? / Marsha: Yeah. Everything is so clear now. / Mike: Everything? / Marsha: Yeah, you know. Reality. That little thing you ignore when you're crazy. / Mike: Marsh, you're not crazy. Why are you saying that? / Marsha: Oh, I know you're just being sweet to me, Mike. But like they say, the first thing you need to do is to admit you have a problem.
College Roomies from Hell!!! Archives Marsha: Anyway, I'm glad you and April are finally together. I'm sorry if it was a little difficult for me to let you go... but I realize, it's not like you're my pet chimp or something. / Mike: We're not together. She's not even my type. And I bet she hates me because I'm not nice enough! / Marsha: Heheheh. Yeah right. You don't have to lie about it anymore. / Marsha: But maybe you're right. Maybe I imagined it all. You know. About the way she looks at you when you're not looking, and all that... / Mike: Listen, Marsh. I don't know what kind of medication they're giving to you, but... / Marsha: Calm down, Mike. It's GOOD medication. I can tell fantasy from reality now. Take your tentacle, for example. I know it's a real hand, I just see it differently, because the chemicals in my brain... / Mike: Goldfishpoop! It IS a tentacle! Here, touch it! / Marsha: What's the difference? The input might be right, but my brain is upside down. / [[Mike hobbles away on his crutches]] / Mike: All right, whoever the hell's in charge here, I wanna have a little chat about the nonexistence of my tentacle!
College Roomies from Hell!!! Archives [[A dark room. Chester is perched on the edge of a large wodden crate, looking inside.]] / Chester: Mew! / [[Chester is inside the crate, which is filled with white packing material and the inert body of Dave.]] / <> / <> / [[A black panel. Chester's eye visible in the frame, a question mark above his head.]] / [[Earl singing as he nails the crate shut]] / Earl: They just wanna, they just wannaaaaa, they just wanna, the girls just wanna have fuh-un. Yow! Girls... / Chester: Meeow!
 
College Roomies from Hell!!! Archives April: How is she? Still trying to murder you? / Mike: No. I'm so WORRIED. I have to get her out of here before it's... oh CRAP! / [[A woman walks into the asylum. Mike hides his face from her by kissing April. April obviously wasn't expecting this.]] / Mike: [[looking after the woman]] Sorry about that, but that was Marsha's mom, and I can't let her see me, because I pretended to be a stranger so I could visit her when she was grounded... / April: [[smiling dreamily]] Yeah, I love you too...
College Roomies from Hell!!! for Tuesday, November 26, 2002 Mike: WHA..? / April: [[blushing]] I MEAN! I love my hair! I was... talking to my hair! / April: You... you have to talk to your hair, because if you don't, well, you... / Mike: Ah! All right! Let's go home, I need to think this over. / [[A woman watches April and Mike head homeward, suspicion all over her face. She's one of Marsha's girlfriends, Tina. (we saw them shopping together earlier)...]] / Tina: [[thinking]] I see a fire extinguisher in your near future, "Mike".
College Roomies from Hell!!! Archives Narrator: A few days back... / [[A dark room. The side of a packing crate splinters outward in a burst of blue light.]] / [[Dave stumbles from the packing crate in a shower of packing peanuts]] / Chester: Mew / Dave: Ow! Headache... / <> / Worker 1: ¡Oye! ¿Y tú qué, o qué? / Dave: Nice... tomeetcha... Eetookeko... gotta run... / Worker 2: ¡Chale! ¿Pues éste de dónde salió? / Worker 1: Sepa. Déjalo, creo que está bien borracho...
College Roomies from Hell!!! Archives [[Dave stumbles out of the building]] / Dave: How long was I out? The sun is setting already. That was one... / Dave: [[checking out the local architecture]] violent / Dave: effort... / Dave: Uh, where did the buildings go? / [[A wall reads "IMPORTACIONES Santa Clara"]] / Dave: [[thinking]] Import... a-what?
College Roomies from Hell!!! for Friday, November 29, 2002 Mike: Uuuugh. My girl needs me, but I'm such a useless, good-for-nothing, pathetic loser... / Roger: Maybe it's for the best, Mike. She was not joking about killing you. Maybe she can USE the psychiatric help. / Mike: SURE. She's better in that place, stuck in a padded room, drugged out of her mind. / Roger: Remember when you told me Diana was a hooker? I didn't want to believe it either. But in the end, you did me a favor. So, I'm returning it. Mike, your girlfriend's a NUT. / Mike: I'm giving you a head start of one millisecond, and... / Mike: OOOOOOOOOooooooooh. That's it! You're absolutely right! She really IS where she belongs! / Roger: That's what you get for trying to help these people, Pepe. Sarcasm. / Mike: No sarcasm! I really mean it! / Roger: And on top of it, a second big helping of sarcasm.
 
College Roomies from Hell!!! for Saturday, November 30, 2002 Margaret: How's Marsha? / April: I didn't see her. But Mike's face said it all. / Margaret: I see that you solved your hair crisis, at least. / April: "Solved". What a niiiiice word. / Margaret: What do you... / Margaret: mm... / Margaret: But when you compare it to being missing or in a nuthouse, flat slippery awful hair is not really THAT much of a crisis. / April: What's what I keep telling myself.
College Roomies from Hell!!! for Sunday, December 1, 2002 [[Dave is exploring his new world, Chester on his shoulder. The wall behind him reads "...ESQ..." and "SE VENDE HIELO"]] / Dave: Where ARE we? Everything's in Spanish! I think. / Dave: You don't think we got shipped away, right? Because that would be just TOO dumb. / Dave: Don't worry. We'll find a way to get out of here. As soon as I can find someone to ask. / Dave: Excuse me... / Woman: ¿Eh? / Dave: I'm lost. Um, the bus station...? / Woman: [[pointing]] Pues, por allá. / Translation: Well, that way. / Boy: ¿Qué dice? / Translation: What is he saying? / Woman: No sé, nada más le estoy siguiendo la corriente... / Translation: I don't know, I'm just playing along.
College Roomies from Hell!!! for Monday, December 2, 2002 [[An orange is flung from off-panel, striking Dave on the head]] / ?: [[off-panel]] ¡Ése de la bolsa rosa! / Translation: You with the pink purse! / <> / Dave: [[clutching his head, his eyes glowing blue]] ACK! Stupid kid! I'll teach you to throw oranges! Now... / Chester: <> / [{Dave considers the orange for a moment]] / Dave: [[peeling the orange as he walks away]] Consider yourself lucky I'm such a pacifist... / [[Chester pokes out his tongue at the orange-flinger]]
College Roomies from Hell!!! for Tuesday, December 3, 2002 Margaret: [[bored]] Oh! All right. I thought we had a deal. I was your bodyguard, but I will have to look for Dave myself after all. / Mike: No, you won't. Just give a couple days. I don't know what else I can do to pay you. / Mike: [[handing her a helmet]] UNLESS you would settle for an original WWII helmet! / Margaret: [[bored no longer]] WOW! Where did you get it? / Mike: Oh, just lying around. Want it? / Margaret: Do pigs honk? / Mike: HEEEY, I've got an idea... wanna play war? / Margaret: [[clapping the helmet onto her head]] You BET! Your place or mine? / Mike: Yours! I'll catch up with you in a minute! / Margaret: See you on the battlefield, private! / Roger: I gotta admit, you always come up with the most suicidal ideas. / Mike: Bah, you obviously don't know anything about having fun. / Roger: Well, when I was a kid, I was known as "Sargeant DOA." / Mike: All right, softy. You can play Steven Spielberg...
College Roomies from Hell!!! for Wednesday, December 4, 2002 Mike: Hey, April. Blue gave me the second part of the oil recipe. She says that everything should be back to normal now. / April: Oh! Thank... you. / Mike: What's the matter? / April: Your shorts. / Mike: What about them? / April: They are REALLY tiny. / Mike: Mmh, not that tiny. / April: You shouldn't go out on the streets like that. Someone could pinch you. Or bite you. / Mike: Erm... April, you're starting to scare me... / April: Could you leave? I'm about to have a giggles attack.
 
College Roomies from Hell!!! for Thursday, December 5, 2002 Roger: You're being nice to Margaret and April. You must be up to something. / Mike: Actually, yeah. I have a plan to get Marsha out, and I might need the cooperation of everybody. / Roger: Oh? So how come you're not nice to me? / Mike: Mmh. You have a point. / [[Mike holds Roger down with his tentacle, while digging around in Roger's mouth with a coffee spoon]] / <> / Roger: GHHAHHK! / Mike: Pscch... stand still, will you? / [[Mike holds up the coffee spoon, with a wodge of pink gunk embedded on it.]] / Mike: Voila! This piece of bubble gum will never bother you again! / Roger: [[clutching his throat]] Those are my TONSILS, you freakin' IDIOT!
College Roomies from Hell!!! for Friday, December 6, 2002 [[Dave sits on the edge of a fountain, rifling the purse which Mike gave him to return to Marsha.]] / Dave: [[thinking]] Lipstick... eye shadow... funny strange thingie I don't wanna know about... mirror... c'mon, c'mon... SOMETHING... / [[Dave triumphantly holds up a cell phone]] / Dave: [[thinking]] HEY! Cell phone! And the battery is still charged! / Dave: [[thinking]] Maybe I'm not doomed after all! / [[Dave uses the phone, and is dismayed to be surrounded by...]] / Telephone Announcement: Gracias por usar el servicio de Red Unifone ...ro que marcó es ...ncor...le verificar la ...lav... de pais, área y ...presione uno si ...sultar su saldo. ...ea hacer llamada ... tres para teléfono ... cuatro si está ... prepagada ...agar con ... crédito. ...operadora... / [[Dave's cry scares off the pigeons which Chester is stalking]] / <>
College Roomies from Hell!!! for Saturday, December 7, 2002 [[Chester looks at Dave expectantly.]] / Dave: Don't look at me like that. I'm hungry too, but we don't have any money. Go catch a mouse or something while I try to think... / [[Chester stalks off while Dave tries to think]] / Dave: [[thinking]] All right, it looks pretty bad. No one knows I'm here. The only thing I can do is try to find a police station or someone who can help me use the darn cell phone. / Dave: [[thinking]] I wonder if I could do something to get deported? Mmh... no. / Dave: [[thinking]] Or maybe I could faint into another crate to see where I end up this time. / Dave: [[thinking]] Or maybe I can click my rubber heels together and repeat: "There's no place like Hell..." / <> / <> / <> / <>
College Roomies from Hell!!! for Sunday, December 8, 2002 [[A dog is blasted by a laser bolt]] / <> / <> / [[Dave, his eyes glowing blue, berates some dogs, while Chester sits on his shoulder]] / Chester: <> / Dave: All RIGHT! Get away from my cat, or I'll give you droolbags the most radical anti-flea treatment! / <> / <> / [[Dave calms Chester, whose eyes are enormous]] / Dave: Hey, hey! Calm down, Chester! It's okay... / Dave: Uh... you're not going to have a heart attack or something, are you??? Because your medicine is back at home... / Dave: Oh NO...
College Roomies from Hell!!! Archives Mike: [[on the phone]] Nope, we're still on it. As soon as I know something I'll call you. / Mike: [[on the phone]] Look, I'm doing everything I can. In the meantime, are you gonna help me or not? / Mike: [[on the phone]] No, you don't have to tell her. It'll be only for a little while. / Mike: [[on the phone]] Well, skip your last class, or something! / [[April appears behind Mike. She appears vexed. Her hair is green. She has a battle axe.]] / Mike: [[on the phone]] Uh, I'll talk to you later. / Mike: [[on the phone]] No, I really gotta run...I mean jump out of the window...
 
College Roomies from Hell!!! Archives Dave: Aw, c'mon! Chester, don't DO this to me right now! Calm down, please! I... / Dave: All right! No panic! I say, I'll try not to panic if you do the same! / Dave: [[shoving Chester up his shirt]] Look, we'll just take a walk and relax, okay? I'll put you inside my shirt. You like that, don't you. I'm not Margaret, but still... / Dave: Hey... if you want to complain about the booby shortage, go stand in line with the rest of the world population. / Chester: <>
College Roomies from Hell!!! for Wednesday, December 11, 2002 {{A few days back...}} / [[Dave is sitting, Chester inside his shirt, on some stone steps. There's a wooden door behind him. His head is on his knees.]] / Dave: <<*whimper*>> / [[A hand is gently laid on his head. He looks up at his benefactor]] / Dave: [[thinking]] ??? / [[Dave faces a nun, wearing very thick spectacles.]] / Dave: ... / Nun: SHHH! / [[The nun guides Dave through the wooden door]]
College Roomies from Hell!!! for Thursday, December 12, 2002 [[Mike is visiting Marsha. The sign in the background reads "There is no conspiracy"]] / Marsha: And then the instructor said it was the best basket he'd ever seen! / Mike: Love, don't you see it? They're turning you into a robot! / Marsha: Blip-blop! Hehe, just kidding! / Mike: My God... / Mike: Marsha, I'm getting you out of here TOMORROW. I hope I can do it the legal way, but if I can't, then it will be the bloody, messy way. / Marsha: Mike, don't get in trouble for me. Besides, I still need to get help. / Mike: No, you DON'T. / Marsha: Really. I'm still hallucinating things. / Marsha: Yesterday I hallucinated that Tina, my best friend from high school, told me she saw you kissing April out in the hall. / Marsha: Honey? Why are you so pale?
College Roomies from Hell!!! for Friday, December 13, 2002 [[April has just stepped from the shower. Margaret is brushing her teeth.]] / April: [[drying her hair]] I HATE this. Now my hair is perfect, but green. / Margaret: So why don't you just dye it? / April: Dye damages hair. I bet if I do, I'll be a blonde with horrible hair again. / Margaret: So it's just kind of a Catch 22, isn't it? / April: I wish I was a guy so I didn't give a damn. / Roger: [[in his pajamas in the bathtub]] It's ladies night at the hot dog stand. If you run fast you might save up to 40% on sex change surgery. / April: AAAAAAAH! What are you doing here??? / Roger: I'm a refugee. Mike's in a really bad mood. / April: Get out of our bathroom, you PERV! / Roger: See, Pepe? I'm the one who's fully dressed, and I'm STILL called a perv.
College Roomies from Hell!!! Archives Steve: Did you get the human skull? / Waldo: Well, I got this skeleton. / Steve: Yes, Waldo. I'm sure Baal will fix my wrist if we make the invocation with Halloween decoration. / Waldo: All right, Mr. Picky. Then you can use it to stick it up your... / [[Both are distracted by a sound]] / <> / [[A horned, female humanoid figure, carrying a glowing red staff, faces them through fog]]
 
College Roomies from Hell!!! Archives Steve: Wow. / Waldo: I think I've found religion. Again. / Steve: But we didn't summon... / Demoness: SILENCE, you worthless MINIONS! / Steve: Hey, isn't that Satan's staff? / Demoness: You bet your sorry ass it IS! And now I'll set it to "emasculate" and unleash his unholy wrath upon you. / Waldo: [[pointing to Steve]] O Evil Horned Babe! Whatever we did, it was his fault. / Steve: Wrath? But we did what he told us to! At least that's what I thought. / Demoness: Hey, you're not staring at the Cleavage of DOOM, are you??? / Waldo: Aboobsolutely not...
College Roomies from Hell!!! for Monday, December 16, 2002 Steve: We DID keep Marsha and Roger busy, and... / Demoness: Not THAT! I'm saying that you guys are not evil enough for the Avocado! Name one evil thing that you have done lately! / Steve: Oh yeah? Just to name one, I got back at that bastard Mike by landing his girlfriend in jail! Neat, huh? / Demoness: Hah! Hah! Everybody in Hell were laughing their asses off at THAT. I mean, the wholesomeness of it! / Demoness: Telling the truth to get revenge is nothing but JUSTICE! / Demoness: How can you call that EVIL? / Steve: Butbutbut, it was not the truth! It was just a bunch of lies! / Waldo: Big, fat LIES. / Steve: After all, Marsha didn't kick our ass... the squirrels did! / Waldo: Big, fat squirrels...
College Roomies from Hell!!! for Tuesday, December 17, 2002 Demoness: And THAT is lying??? You fools! Don't you know that Marsha controls the squirrels? It's technically the TRUTH! / Waldo: WHAT? Wait, how were we supposed to know that??? / Demoness: It doesn't matter! The Council of Evil will be here by midnight. Then your names will be written in the Book of the Unworthy FOREVER! / Waldo: Hey, now... / Steve: There must be something we can do! / Waldo: Anything but THAT! / Demoness: [[proffering a fork]] Really? Well, then... / Demoness: Repeat the Ritual. But this time... do it willingly. / Demoness: Make me proud, boys.
College Roomies from Hell!!! Archives [[Mike is hugging Blue... who is wearing horns and a Hadesish bikini, and carrying Satan's staff]] / Mike: Blue, you're amazing!!! / Blue: Got what you need? / Mike: Definitely! Thank you. / Blue: Good. Remember it, because I might need a favor from you soon. / Mike: You need a favor? Why didn't you say so before? Just ask for it! / Blue: Are you sure? / Mike: Yeah! Heck, in this moment, I'd give you my KIDNEYS! Ask away! / Blue: Fine, then. I need you to go home for spring break. / Mike: WHAT? Hell, no. / Blue: You said anything. / Mike: I think I mentioned my kidneys. Pick one. / Blue: All right, I'd like to borrow BOTH your kidneys for spring break. / Mike: That's a dirty, dirty little trick. / Blue: I learn from the masters.
College Roomies from Hell!!! for Thursday, December 19, 2002 [[Blue approaches Margaret, who is exercising her right hand with a spring-loaded hand strengthener]] / <> / Margaret: What is it now? Did you come back to insult me around some more? / Blue: Mmh no, we will leave the fun for another time... / Blue: I just wanted to, uh thank you. You know, for protecting my brother when Marsha was trying to kill him, and stuff. / Margaret: How sentimental of you. He HIRED me. / Blue: Hum. So, you don't care about a lot of things, huh? Like, the life and death of your friends? / Margaret: Look, I don't know why you hate me. It's not my fault Dave just won't leave me alone. / Margaret: You should be happy I'm like that. That way you'll get him all to yourself. / Blue: Oh, no. You're WRONG about that. I WANT you guys to have a relationship. So he can see you juuuust the way you really are. / Margaret: Whatever. Leave now. Before I decide to train my other hand with your NECK! / Blue: Wow. Touched a nerve, huh? Heh. I'll see you around. / [[Margaret returns to her training]] / <> / [[Margaret hurls the hand strengthener off-panel]] / <>
 

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