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Sunday, March 26, 2006

Another four-panel, 2x2 webcomic without art.

1
DON'S furiously typing on his laptop in the middle of a crowded coffee shop. He's got headphones on amidst babies crying, people talking, barista's serving coffee, etc.

CAPTION: 9:00 P.M.

CAPTION: TRYING TO MEET A DEADLINE.


2
Medium shot of DON and THE WIFE. WIFE looks like death warmed-over, carrying a bag. DON'S got a bag, wheeling her suitcase behind him, and is holding her up as if helping her through the desert.

CAPTION: MIDNIGHT

CAPTION: PICKED UP THE WIFE.


3
Inside of a funeral home. A random crowd in the background. In the foreground, a casket, flowers, and a wreath. Off to one side is THE WIFE hugging her MOTHER. Behind them, DON checks his watch.

CAPTION: 11:00 A.M. THE NEXT MORNING.

CAPTION: AFTER A TWO-HOUR DRIVE.


4
WIFE is curled up in a ball under the covers of the bed. DON'S sitting on top of the bed with the laptop, typing.

CAPTION: THAT AFTERNOON.

DON (thought): MAN, THAT WAS A LONG ASS DAY. FINALLY, I CAN GET SOME WORK DONE--

WIFE: I HEARD THAT.

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