The Small Society. "Do you feel that we're growing apart, Mensch?"

The Small Society. "I've got a big problem, Milty"

The Small Society. "Am I a working mother??"

The Small Society. "If these are supposed to be our golden years..."

The Small Society. "My trouble isn't burning the candle at both ends"

The Small Society. "My mother told me all about love"

The Small Society. "I always wanted to spend money lavishly"

The Small Society. "I don't know much about getting old, Mensch"

The Small Society. "I'm a Mother"

The Small Society. "But honey - won't early retirement be a strain..."

Tune-Up for Another Great Leap!

Cash register tanks destroying city

Welcome to the Great Watergate Swamp

The White House directory

Runaway!

Ron the con plays 'peace' angel!

Wir verlieren die piloten und besatzungen, die diese toedlichen bakterien abwerfen. Dafuer machen wir aber ihre Hinterbliebenen zu Aktionaerem bei den diese Waffen erzeugenden Firmen

Das grosse Transportband

ODD commander, there doesn't seem to be any Cubans or Russians involved in the earthlings troubles despite our intercepts of Reagan's broadcasts!

American Air Force

Timber!

Wir greifen euch gern mit ein paar lebensmitteln unter die arme…vorausgesetzt natuerlich, ihr zeigt euch etwas kopperativer in der UNO

Gir mir Deine Mueden, armen, zusammengedraengten Massen, die sich sehnen, frei zu atmen.

Hooded figure flying over crowd

Cleaned out!

We could say he threatened us with a knife... If we had a knife!

Large old tree

The Great Transplant

Uruguay: das volk wird siegen alle volker, eines ums andere, werden siegen - Neruda

Blondie. "Blondie, I can't find the television repairman's number in our phone book"

Blondie. "On my way home from work a black cat walked out in front of me"

Blondie. "I'm so mad at Herb, I can't sleep!"

Blondie. "Hello-hello - - what's going on there?"

Blondie. "Will you accept this C.O.D package for the Woodleys? They're not at home"

Blondie. "Blondie - - why are you crying like that?"

Blondie. "Dagwood - - take a real deep breath and tell me what you think of it"

Blondie. "Dagwood, come quick! Something's going on over at the Woodley's house"

Blondie. "Dagwood, I want you to get to work on the Watkins deal this morning"

Blondie. "Oh, boy, that game lasted a lot longer than I thought"

Blondie. "Blondie, here comes mama to pay us a call!"

Blondie. "Just a minute, Lou, I'll have to ask my wife"

The Sacramentans. "Hey, kid! You're supposed to throw the paper on the porch… NOT in the shrubbery!"

The Sacramentans. "What does that mean?"

The Sacramentans. "WELL! Who do we have here - shoeless Joe Jackson or a Lodi grape-treader?!"

The Sacramentans. "I'll bet you're carrying that umbrella just in case we run into a masher..."

The Sacramentans. "What a beautiful day and what a joy to see all the little shavers romping in the park!"

The Sacramentans. "Tomorrow is Joey's birthday and I can't think of a suitable gift to get for him… I've been all over Sacramento!!"

The Sacramentans. "Where are the kids?"

The Sacramentans. "Courage, men! There's a sail on the horizon! It looks like the good ships, Delta King!! Batten down the poop deck, you swabs … The barometer is falling!!"