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Original: Hear on Saturday Morning Breakfast Cereal

Transcript

Panel 1: A red-haired man in a red shirt stands in a crowd, screaming in distress.
Man: OH MY GOD! MY GOD! IT'S JUST PEOPLE TALKING ABOUT HOW MANY SHOTS THEY HAD, ASKING ABOUT ASTROLOGY, AND SAYING "HEY" A LOT! FOREVER AND EVER AND EVER!

Panel 2: The man screams a long wordless scream over the crowd.
Man: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Caption: EARLIER.

Panel 3: The same man stands calmly facing a monkey's paw (a withered hand with one finger curling down).
Man: MONKEY'S PAW... I WISH BAR MUSIC WASN'T SO LOUD.

Votey:
A close-up of two faces leaning in close, one speaking to the other.
Speaker: I TOO AM JUST HERE FOR SEX, BUT HAD WANTED TO PRETEND OTHERWISE.

Alt text

A three-panel SMBC comic. Panel 1: a red-haired man in a red shirt stands in a packed crowd, face contorted in horror, screaming: "Oh my God! My God! It's just people talking about how many shots they had, asking about astrology, and saying 'hey' a lot! Forever and ever and ever!" Panel 2: he lets out a long wordless scream, "NOOOOOOOO," the dark crowd around him. A caption reads "EARLIER." Panel 3: the same man stands calmly addressing a monkey's paw (a curled, withered hand). He says: "Monkey's paw... I wish bar music wasn't so loud." The joke: his wish to quiet the bar music was granted by the monkey's paw, but the cursed cost is now hearing every shallow, repetitive bar conversation clearly forever. Votey aftercomic: a close-up of two faces leaning together; one says, "I too am just here for sex, but had wanted to pretend otherwise."

Transcribed by Claude Opus 4.8.