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1.)
(Jack and Karl hang out in the kitchen, drinking beer.)
KARL: You’re really
not bothered?
JACK: By what?
2.)
(Karl is annoyed.)
KARL: Oh my gawd.
Just like five
minutes ago...
that I’m
gay.
JACK: Oh.
Of course
not.
3.)
(Jack looks bashful and Karl is excited by his upcoming proposal...)
JACK: Um Karl, I wanted
to ask you something...
Can I...
KARL: yes
4.)
(...and he is suitably disappointed.)
JACK: Touch your hair?
5.)
(Jack manhandles Karl's hair, who seems to be taking it with good humor.)
JACK: Whoa cool!
I’ve always wanted
to do this.
KARL:Haha,
it’s real.
6.)
(Jack gestures for the mussed-hair Karl to come and manhandle his hair too.)
JACK: Now you touch
mine!
7.)
(Karl nervously pats Jack's hair with shaky hands.)
KARL: Um, heh
it’s.. very
nice..?
8.)
(A couple kids from earlier in the party intrude and make Karl flip out.)
CAIRNS: Hey bro,
got some
paper towels? Had a li'l
accident,
no biggie.
9.)
(Karl is irritated by the interruption, Jack only cares about candy.)
KARL: Ugh, let’s just go
to my room.
JACK:I’m guessing
there’s no
candy there
sooo.
10.)
(They step into Karl's room, which is elaborately decorated, mostly with band paraphernalia. )
JACK: Wow. You’re
super rich
huh.
KARL: Haha,
not really...
11.)
(Karl works up his nerve)
KARL: Hey um, do you
think we could
er... --Watch a movie
or something?
12.)
(--and is unimpressed by his quick thinking.)
JACK: OK.
KARL: Why did I
say that?!
13.)
(Karl looks through his coffin bookshelf, reading the titles of video tapes.)
KARL: Well... I’ve got
Dead Iniquity,
Nigel Sideshow’s
Blood Reaper,
Pumpkin Boy,
oh that new
one with Grey
Starling as--
JACK: Pumpkin Boy!
14.)
(Jack and Karl lie on the bed, watching the movie. They both have their shoes off, which have been discarded by the bed.)
MOVIE: Oh you’re such a misfit,
who could ever love
a half-pumpkin?
15.)
(Karl rolls over and leans on his hand as Jack crunches up candy.)
KARL: Jack? I just-- y’know
we’ve spent
a lot of time
together
tonight
and--
JACK: Yeeeah?
16.)
(Karl pleads with Jack, who cuts through the crap at last.)
KARL: Do you... maybe...
want to...
JACK: What,
make out?
KARL:Yeah
JACK:OK. Lemme finish eating.
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