Elimination round.

And even the process of elimination...

Needs a laxative occasionally.

It's a dirty job.

But somebody has to do it.

Mamma mia.

A tree grows in an alley.

The arboretum exists for educational purposes.

Up a tree?

No free lunch.

That's TWO goals.

His other goal is to be self-effacing.

No exit.

Duane isn't all bad.

He can be counted on to throw a lifeline.

Hippocrates was here.

Poor woman. First Duane, and now her doctor.

Dr. Kronkite, I presume.

Trials and tribulations.

Heightened sense of impending doom? Check.

They seem anxious, all right,