"Don't worry, my dear, poochie simply adores parties -"

"And what are we planning for our skin this season, Mrs. Peacock?"

Prince Valiant

"Now just one more question -- All these numbers -- do they mean anything?"

"Tch! Tch! Mrs, Adams - you've been playing Monopoly again-"

"I can't drink as much in the summer as I can in the winter"

[docks on waterfront]

"I'm to be the caboose tonight on a conga line."

&You wouldn't care to revise that part about attributing your remarkably long life to breaking all the rules?

[Tramp]

"I kind of like you in these moods, Phil!"

Self-portrait with orange scarf

[The New Yorker cover]

"-sixty-two, sixty-three, sixty-four-"

[George Herriman at drawing board]

"Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free…"

Self-portrait with red headscarf

Tell me what you think I'd like.

[George Herriman]

[George Herriman]

Self-portrait with pink ribbons

[bridge over river at night]

[model sits for artist with black eye]

Well Broken-In

"Oh you know - he's one of those saps that tells all his dreams -"

The Greek, The Turk, The Canary Bird

"Vanity, nothing! Somebody dropped a bottle of Pepsi-Cola in the water."

[drugs trafficking]

[Holiday card from Otto Soglow]

Self Portrait

[Henry Mayer]

[Dick Wingert]

[Dick Wingert]

[Holiday card from Patrick McDonnel]

[Dick Wingert]

[Dick Wingert]

[George Herriman]

Djinn

[Postcard, sketchbook and notebook cover]

Time is running out-

Rip Kirby

[Photograph of R. L. Goldberg, Geo McManus, R. F. Outcault, Hy Mayer, T.E. Powers and Clare Briggs each standing in tuxedos by an easel]

Wonder why nobody likes us

Hidden in the works-

Misdirected effort

[George Herriman and Rob Stolzer]

[Menahell]

Afoul of the Flying Dutchman

Pif Gadget

Precarious perch

[Dick Wingert]