After Rob tells a female coworker that Bucky was being "funny" that morning:
Coworker: Aw, you have a funny kitty? What kind of cute stories can you tell? Rob: "Cute" stories? My cat?! Oh....No, no. He's not funny in a "ha ha" kind of way. It's more of a "Good Lord, no!" kind of deal.
This strip from an arc about the strip's new editor:
Bucky: Excuse me, I am inquiring as to when we will be dinnerfying tonight. Rob: Dinnerfying? Bucky: Dinnerying. Session de chew. Eatification. Rob: You know, I don't think your editor's very smart... Bucky: Nonsense. Me editor am smartastic.
