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PAGE TWO

PANEL ONE: Dylan wakes up, blearily blinking his eyes.

DYLAN:
Mm…wha? Whatizzit?

PANEL TWO: A split panel of GLENN’s nervous face and DYLAN’s sudden shocked expression as he realizes that Glenn can see his wet diaper. Their eyes should meet as they stare at one another.

PANEL THREE: Dylan covers his face with his hands.

DYLAN:
Oh God.

PANEL FOUR: GLENN tries to comfort Dylan by putting a hand on his shoulder as Dylan sits up in bed.

GLENN:
Dude, it’s okay. I wet my bed until I was fourteen. I know what it’s like!

PANEL FIVE: Dylan looks sadly down at his soaked diaper.

DYLAN:
Yeah, but you’re not still wetting the bed, and I am.

PANEL SIX: GLENN tugs on DYLAN’s hand, pulling him to a standing position. Dylan looks at the wet spot on the bed.

GLENN:
C’mon, let’s go have breakfast!

DYLAN:
But…I gotta change and wash my sheets…