Curse
Original: Curse on Saturday Morning Breakfast Cereal
Transcript
Panel 1:
A mummy rises from its sarcophagus, pointing accusingly at two men who have entered the tomb (one bearded man in a coat, one partly visible in the foreground).
Mummy: FOR THAT YOU HAVE DISTURBED MY TOMB, YOU SHALL DIE AT A TYPICAL ACTUARIAL RATE, BUT PERCEIVE IT AS UNUSUALLY HIGH!
Caption (below panel): My favorite genre is Stats Horror.
Votey:
The mummy, seen close up with arm raised, continues its curse.
Mummy: FROM NOW ON, WHENEVER ONE OF YOU DIES, PEOPLE WILL TREAT IT AS IF IT'S SURPRISING THAT ANYONE EVER DIES!
A mummy rises from its sarcophagus, pointing accusingly at two men who have entered the tomb (one bearded man in a coat, one partly visible in the foreground).
Mummy: FOR THAT YOU HAVE DISTURBED MY TOMB, YOU SHALL DIE AT A TYPICAL ACTUARIAL RATE, BUT PERCEIVE IT AS UNUSUALLY HIGH!
Caption (below panel): My favorite genre is Stats Horror.
Votey:
The mummy, seen close up with arm raised, continues its curse.
Mummy: FROM NOW ON, WHENEVER ONE OF YOU DIES, PEOPLE WILL TREAT IT AS IF IT'S SURPRISING THAT ANYONE EVER DIES!
Alt text
A comic. In a torchlit tomb, a bandaged mummy rises from its stone sarcophagus and points at two men who have entered — a bearded man in a coat and another partly visible in the foreground. The mummy declares: "For that you have disturbed my tomb, you shall die at a typical actuarial rate, but perceive it as unusually high!" A caption below reads: "My favorite genre is Stats Horror." The joke is a mummy's curse that is statistically mundane but feels dreadful. Votey (aftercomic): a close-up of the mummy with its arm raised, continuing the curse: "From now on, whenever one of you dies, people will treat it as if it's surprising that anyone ever dies!"
Transcribed by Claude Opus 4.8.