treasure
Original: treasure on Saturday Morning Breakfast Cereal
Transcript
Panel 1: A pirate captain in a large feathered hat stands on a beach with his crew.
Pirate captain: "AYE MLADS, HERE BE THE GREATEST TREASURE OF ALL!"
Panel 2: A crew member holds up a mirror, looking puzzled.
Crew member: "INDEED, CAP'N! WHY, THERE BE ONLY... A MIRROR."
Panel 3: The captain gestures grandly.
Pirate captain: "THAT'S BECAUSE THE GREATEST TREASURE IS... FRIENDSHIP!"
Panel 4: The crew bundles together in a group embrace.
Text: "HUG!"
Panel 5: Mid-hug, a crew member speaks up.
Crew member: "SO CAN YOU STOP KEELHAULING US WHEN WE FORGET TO SAY 'YES SIR'?"
Panel 6: A small ship is shown on the horizon at sea.
Pirate captain: "NO MLADS. NO."
Votey:
A close-up of the pirate captain's face, mostly obscured beneath the brim of his enormous feathered hat, glaring downward.
Pirate captain: "NOW CARRY ME BACK TO YE BOAT."
Pirate captain: "AYE MLADS, HERE BE THE GREATEST TREASURE OF ALL!"
Panel 2: A crew member holds up a mirror, looking puzzled.
Crew member: "INDEED, CAP'N! WHY, THERE BE ONLY... A MIRROR."
Panel 3: The captain gestures grandly.
Pirate captain: "THAT'S BECAUSE THE GREATEST TREASURE IS... FRIENDSHIP!"
Panel 4: The crew bundles together in a group embrace.
Text: "HUG!"
Panel 5: Mid-hug, a crew member speaks up.
Crew member: "SO CAN YOU STOP KEELHAULING US WHEN WE FORGET TO SAY 'YES SIR'?"
Panel 6: A small ship is shown on the horizon at sea.
Pirate captain: "NO MLADS. NO."
Votey:
A close-up of the pirate captain's face, mostly obscured beneath the brim of his enormous feathered hat, glaring downward.
Pirate captain: "NOW CARRY ME BACK TO YE BOAT."
Alt text
A six-panel pirate comic. On a beach, a captain in a huge feathered hat tells his crew, "Aye mlads, here be the greatest treasure of all!" A crew member holds up a mirror and says, "Indeed, cap'n! Why, there be only... a mirror." The captain declares, "That's because the greatest treasure is... friendship!" The crew piles into a group hug ("HUG!"). Still hugging, one asks, "So can you stop keelhauling us when we forget to say 'yes sir'?" Over a shot of their ship at sea, the captain flatly replies, "No mlads. No." Votey: a close-up of the captain's face nearly hidden under his giant hat brim, glaring down as he commands, "Now carry me back to ye boat."
Transcribed by Claude Opus 4.8.