In The Belly Of The Beast, Part 9
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The Script For Today's Comic!
In The Belly of the Beast, Part 9
Still in the Batcave! (Hee!)
IZZY (in stunned disbelief): You have not one, but seven superhero outfits.
SETH (smoothly, having recovered his balance): It’s cosplay, Isabella. I wear them at conventions, and at live-action roleplaying games. It’s not like I put on a cape and throttle evil-doers….
IZZY: But you have a Batcave.
SETH: There’s nothing odd about them, Isabella. You’ll understand once you see. Hang on a second.
(A panel where he leaves the room.)
(…And then, in the next panel, he leaps back into the room in a ridiculously duded-up smoking jacket complete with ruffles, a Sherlock-Holmes-style cloak around his shoulders, and a huge meerschaum pipe with a gigantic stem. He should look like Doctor Who gone berserk, unless you can come up with something even funnier.)
SETH (proudly): Witness… The Evening Smoker!
IZZY (turning to go): if there is a merciful god, years from now the alzheimer's may - may - erase the image of that bulging codpiece from my brain. Until then, I'm leaving.
SETH: Is it the cape? Because this outfit comes with an optional mitre....