fix
Original: fix on Saturday Morning Breakfast Cereal
Transcript
Panel 1:
Girl: Daddy, can you fix my lego bot?
Father: No, sweetie.
Panel 2:
Father: I want you to learn to think for yourself. That means trying things, failing sometimes, and seeing what works.
Panel 3:
(The girl glares with a scowling, displeased expression.)
Panel 4:
Girl: Then I'm not gonna show you how to use Netflix any more.
Father: Don't fuck with me, kid.
Votey:
Father (frightened, tearful, with a shaky frown): Netflix is all I have, devil-child!
Girl: Daddy, can you fix my lego bot?
Father: No, sweetie.
Panel 2:
Father: I want you to learn to think for yourself. That means trying things, failing sometimes, and seeing what works.
Panel 3:
(The girl glares with a scowling, displeased expression.)
Panel 4:
Girl: Then I'm not gonna show you how to use Netflix any more.
Father: Don't fuck with me, kid.
Votey:
Father (frightened, tearful, with a shaky frown): Netflix is all I have, devil-child!
Alt text
A four-panel comic. Panel 1: a young girl holds up a small Lego robot and asks her father, who sits in an armchair reading, "Daddy, can you fix my lego bot?" He replies, "No, sweetie." Panel 2: the father, a smiling man in a yellow shirt and glasses, lectures her: "I want you to learn to think for yourself. That means trying things, failing sometimes, and seeing what works." Panel 3: a close-up of the girl glaring with a furious, narrow-eyed scowl. Panel 4: the girl retorts, "Then I'm not gonna show you how to use Netflix any more," and the father, suddenly nervous, says, "Don't fuck with me, kid." Votey (aftercomic): a close-up of the father's face, wide-eyed and tearful with a trembling frown, crying out, "Netflix is all I have, devil-child!"
Transcribed by Claude Opus 4.8.