|| Panel 1: Joel tucks Angel into bed. | Joel: I had a conference with Mr. Dickey today. | Angel: Like comic-con? || Panel 2: | Angel (horrified at the thought): … Or like a B2B marketing summit? | Joel: Why aren’t you finishing your assignments? I’ve asked you every day if you had homework, and you told me no. || Panel 3: | Angel (ashamed and trying to get out of trouble): Actually, I told you a special sentence that didn’t really say no but sounded like it. | Joel: And what have I told you about crafting special sentences that don’t technically say no but sound like it? || Panel 4: | Angel (just ashamed—very sorry): That I’m not allowed, unless I’m talking to Grandpa. | Joel: That’s right. Angel, you betrayed my trust.
