Priors
Original: Priors on Saturday Morning Breakfast Cereal
Transcript
Panel 1:
Child: MOMMY, WHERE DO PRIORS COME FROM?
Panel 2:
Mother (off-panel): OH GOSH. IS IT ALREADY TIME FOR THAT TALK?
Panel 3:
Mother (walking outdoors with the child): WELL, UH... YOU KNOW WHAT SWEETIE, PRIORS COME... FROM... A MAGICAL FIELD WHERE FACTUALITY FLOWERS GROW ON GREAT BIG TRUTH TREES!
Panel 4 (close-up of the mother, looking uneasy): [no dialogue]
Panel 5:
Child (beaming): WOWIE! THANKS MOMMY!
Panel 6 (close-up of the mother in profile, biting her lip): [no dialogue]
Caption: BUT LATER... AS NIGHT FALLS.
Panel 7:
Mother (in bed beside a sleeping bearded man): WANNA FORM WORLDVIEWS BASED ON FACEBOOK POSTS AND MISREMEMBERED MIDDLE-SCHOOL HISTORY?
Mother (continuing): I'LL LOCK THE DOOR.
Votey:
A person lying in bed says to another: CAN I UPDATE YOUR POSTERIOR TONIGHT?
Child: MOMMY, WHERE DO PRIORS COME FROM?
Panel 2:
Mother (off-panel): OH GOSH. IS IT ALREADY TIME FOR THAT TALK?
Panel 3:
Mother (walking outdoors with the child): WELL, UH... YOU KNOW WHAT SWEETIE, PRIORS COME... FROM... A MAGICAL FIELD WHERE FACTUALITY FLOWERS GROW ON GREAT BIG TRUTH TREES!
Panel 4 (close-up of the mother, looking uneasy): [no dialogue]
Panel 5:
Child (beaming): WOWIE! THANKS MOMMY!
Panel 6 (close-up of the mother in profile, biting her lip): [no dialogue]
Caption: BUT LATER... AS NIGHT FALLS.
Panel 7:
Mother (in bed beside a sleeping bearded man): WANNA FORM WORLDVIEWS BASED ON FACEBOOK POSTS AND MISREMEMBERED MIDDLE-SCHOOL HISTORY?
Mother (continuing): I'LL LOCK THE DOOR.
Votey:
A person lying in bed says to another: CAN I UPDATE YOUR POSTERIOR TONIGHT?
Alt text
An eight-panel SMBC comic. Panel 1: a red-haired child asks his mother, "Mommy, where do priors come from?" Panel 2: an off-panel reply, "Oh gosh. Is it already time for that talk?" Panel 3: the blonde mother, walking outdoors with the child, answers nervously, "Well, uh... you know what sweetie, priors come... from... a magical field where factuality flowers grow on great big truth trees!" Panel 4: a close-up of the mother looking uneasy. Panel 5: the child beams, "Wowie! Thanks Mommy!" Panel 6: a close-up of the mother in profile, biting her lip, clearly troubled by the lie she just told. A caption reads, "But later... as night falls." Final panel: the mother lies in bed beside a sleeping bearded man and whispers, "Wanna form worldviews based on Facebook posts and misremembered middle-school history?" then adds, "I'll lock the door." The joke plays on Bayesian "priors" being treated like a birds-and-the-bees talk, with the mother's real method of forming beliefs being something secret and embarrassing. Votey aftercomic: a person lying in bed asks a partner, "Can I update your posterior tonight?" — a flirtatious pun on the Bayesian term "posterior" (the updated belief after seeing evidence).
Transcribed by Claude Opus 4.8.