Fritzi Ritz (June01st1936)
Bigger And Better
Art by Ernie Bushmiller

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Fritzi Ritz (June01st1936)
Bigger And Better
Art by Ernie Bushmiller
there was nothing like lunchtime in green dolphin street prison, especially when fritz ritz was around. said redhead walked with his tray of inedible slop with his violet eyes searching for a person to ramble and annoy until the officers yelled at them to head back to their cells. winona was an ideal target to deploy his mischief onto, since she was a sweet lady whom he had only seen communicating with jolyne and a few others before. he halfway staggered over to the table in which she sat at, sitting awkwardly in a stool and lowering his shades to examine her closer. “ hey there honey.. won’t you do me a little favour? you see, this fella put shackles on me for my behaviour.. so i can’t eat. mind feeding me? i’ll even pay you for the trouble. ” to put emphasis on his situation, he held out his wrists that were bound with silver handcuffs. it was likely that he was bluffing, since all prisoners were free from restraints to eat their lunches, but he thought for sure she would buy it.
the sweet winona was just about to dig into her so awaited lunch, when the quick figure of fritz ritz sat next to her and asked to be fed by her. well, she was worried now. and upset at the man who handcuffed the redhead for lunchtime, for sure. "oh, fritz... i'm so sorry to hear that. here..." the purple haired woman took fritz's tray and put it in front of herself. she was indeed hungry, but using her time to help someone was way more important to her. she could definitely eat her lunch next time, maybe keep it somewhere to bring it in her cell and get back onto it later. winona took care of cutting the beef - even if it didn't look great - for him, since the handcuffs would have made it difficult. "this is ridiculous... prisoners should be free from handcuffs during lunchtime, no matter what." she took a piece of food with the fork. "here, take this bite, fritz." she gently said, feeling like a mother with a kid. there was something fishy about fritz, but she did not mind doing it for him.
Vintage Comic - United Comics #020
Pencils: Ernie Bushmiller Inks: Ernie Bushmiller United Features (Jan-Feb1952)
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