So we've got good news and bad news.
The good news is that as you can see, during his time in Las Vegas, Magill found love and happiness once and for all. George Clooney, the roguish playboy coveted by so many, has had his goose cooked by none other than our resident Rockwell. In accordance to his wishes, he will be henceforth referred to as Magill Foote-Clooney.
The bad news is, nobody knows where Magill and George have gone on their honeymoon, and that means no new comic for you today.
I've got a wedding present for you, though, Gill- it's a set of spoons. Wooden spoons. Of Justice.
