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TRANSCRIPT: This is the text of the comic, for purposes such as translation and internet searches. 1.) (Jack holds the car door for Karl, who is getting in on the passenger side.) KARL: Hey. Sorry you had to-- 2.) (Jack's CatCat t-shirt is within, crumpled into a pile.) KARL: Wow, how’d you get one of these? They’re all sold out. 3.) (Jack tosses it in the back seat. Karl doesn't look overly suspicious... yet!) JACK: Huh? I’ve had that for a while. Pretty comfy I guess. 4.) (Outside the car, we see police cars jamming up a street.) JACK: Ah, the riot. Better not go this way. KARL: A riot?! Why? JACK: Because it’d be hard to drive through, duh. 5.) (Inside the car, Jack asks a question and Karl looks enthusiastic.) JACK: So where to? KARL: Oh! One of my favorite places. 6.) (At a fancy oriental noodle place, Jack contemplated the bowl of not-blood and Karl notes his hesitance.) KARL: What’s wrong? Don’t like it? JACK: Too many noodles? KARL: You used to love this stuff. It’s good! Just try it. 7.) (Jack looks slightly disturbed and Karl annoyed.) JACK: Been a long time since I ate... this stuff. KARL: C’mon, won’t kill you to try it. JACK: Ehh... I guess so. 8.) (Karl is looking oblivious while Jack has a hand over his own mouth.) KARL: Soo I guess we could go to the bar next? I thought we’d spend more time-- 9.) (Karl has finally taken notice of Jack, who looks very ill.) KARL: Are you Okay? 10.) (In the hall to Karl's apartment, Karl is working the key while Jack clutches himself in an effort not to hurl.) KARL: Must’ve been the rare meat-- JACK: Don’t even -glk-- talk about it! 11.) (Karl doesn't look like he's taking this seriously enough and Jack looks panicked.) KARL: Oh. Uh. Just one moment. 12.) (Karl is moving armloads of dirty laundry around. Jack speaks from off-panel.) KARL: I just didn’t expect to have a guest, hah! It’s uh, it’s a little messy! JACK: Whatever! Just hurry! 13.) (Karl holds the door while Jack is gripping the frame, looking desperate, ill, and angry.) KARL: It’s more sanitary than it looks. I swear. JACK: Can I come in? KARL: I’m holding the door open. JACK: Well can I or not?! KARL: Sheesh, come in already! 14.) (Karl embraces his cat while offscreen Jack is making noise. Karl looks sensitive, the cat impassive and ready to make a mess.) BARFIN JACK: BLLEEHH KARL: Well Molly, this could be going worse, huh? MOLLY: *BLRK*
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