Panel 1: In Marie's apartment, a phone crammed behind the futon matress rings.
Barbara: Is that your phone?
Marie: Uh...no. It's Casey's. I thought he destroyed it a couple of weeks ago.
Panel 2: Marie answers the phone.
Marie: Hello?
Voice on Phone: Are you insane? Did you actually just let Barbara hand Casey a dead mouse? What's wrong with you?
Panel 3: Casey buzzes past Marie and Barbara.
Marie: Who--
Casey: Do I have a tie? I feel as if I should be wearing a tie. Can we make that happen relatively soon?
Panel 4:
Barbara: I sense a great bizarreness in the Force.
Marie: You're not alone in that.
Alt-Text: Dead mouse = trip downstairs = mysterious angry phone call = tie. Makes perfect sense to me.
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