In which Patrick’s trauma is intense enough to get a full two-page spread.

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Patrick: Hold on — maybe think about this —

Cohen: Hey! No tryin’ to run off. Stay.

Patrick: Please stop!
(GRAB)

Cohen: Let go of me. Why’re you all of a sudden questioning Master’s orders, huh?

Patrick: Please don’t. Please, please, please —
(tremble)

Cohen: If you can’t go along w’this peacefully, at least do it quietly.

(CHOKE)

(SMUDGE)

Patrick: AIIIIEEEEEEEEEE

Cohen: I said quietly! Stop hurting! I’m gonna fix it, okay, so stop screaming

(SCHLORP)

(whimper)
(FLEE)