Leroy and an unnamed man gaze listlessly at a portrait of a frowning, grey-haired person wearing absurdly tiny pince-nez
"This is the founder of Loretta's nagging franchise." says Leroy to his utterly indifferent companion. Or perhaps just to himself.
In the background Loretta stands silently with an unnamed woman, dejected and defeated. Once again the Lockhorns are inflicting their eternal misery on others, dragging these random strangers down into the depths of depression in which they perpetually live and ruining the event for everyone.
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