Pandeomonium

Consider this

Nine panels. In the car, Grace: "You're right. We should burn the town down." Then, shimmering in a transporter beam: "Never mind. I'll do it. Beam me up." On a spaceship over Earth, Ripley: "Nuke the entire site from orbit." Grace: "It's the only way to be sure." An orange cat lounges by the window. In a dining room the china cabinet rattles; a family looks up, then out the window at passing jets; a cat knocks a milk jug off the cabinet; a man sits alone, head in hand.

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