2005-11-24
Original: 2005-11-24 on Saturday Morning Breakfast Cereal
Transcript
Panel 1:
Father (a balding man in a blue collared shirt): "Don't ever be like me, son. I've known depths you can't begin to fathom."
[The father holds a syringe up near the face of a young boy with red/orange hair in a green shirt, gesturing earnestly.]
Caption (below panel): Dad was never truly able to kick his habit of squirting heroin on the cat.
Votey:
[A roughly sketched cat face with a speech bubble.]
Cat: "MOAR"
Father (a balding man in a blue collared shirt): "Don't ever be like me, son. I've known depths you can't begin to fathom."
[The father holds a syringe up near the face of a young boy with red/orange hair in a green shirt, gesturing earnestly.]
Caption (below panel): Dad was never truly able to kick his habit of squirting heroin on the cat.
Votey:
[A roughly sketched cat face with a speech bubble.]
Cat: "MOAR"
Alt text
A balding man in a blue collared shirt holds a syringe up toward a young red-haired boy in a green shirt and says earnestly, "Don't ever be like me, son. I've known depths you can't begin to fathom." The caption underneath reframes the somber scene as a joke: "Dad was never truly able to kick his habit of squirting heroin on the cat." The votey is a crudely sketched cat face with a speech bubble reading "MOAR," implying the cat is addicted and demanding more.
Transcribed by Claude Opus 4.8.