Hypoxia
doesn't watch television
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I don't know if this setup has been used but it jumped at me as I drove to town today.
Anyway, I have a thang about visualizing story endings, often with old single-panel cartoons. Such was the inspiration for Right Under His Eyes. I'm thinking of a couple of morbid Rodriguez cartoons. In one, the morgue attendant hands the widow "his estate": a paper bag with an empty booze bottle. In another, the morgue drawer is rolled out; the sleazy little hubby exclaims, "Yesireee, that's my wife!" Not real sexy, but hey!
What I see now is a classic cartoon showing a bank's night-deposit window. But it's a sperm bank and the guy is zipping-up as he walks away. Can that be the final image in a story?
So here's a mob-sponsored "sperm bank" that's actually a prostitution front. Outside the office are a line of booths for anonymous "night deposits". These are actually gloryholes, with slots at varied heights for variously-tall 'clients'. Slide -in bills of various denominations for your desired donation service: US$20 for a hand job, more for an actual mouth or pussy or anus. Flash a badge and it's free.
Does that guy walking away in the final frame have a badge on his belt?
Anyway, I have a thang about visualizing story endings, often with old single-panel cartoons. Such was the inspiration for Right Under His Eyes. I'm thinking of a couple of morbid Rodriguez cartoons. In one, the morgue attendant hands the widow "his estate": a paper bag with an empty booze bottle. In another, the morgue drawer is rolled out; the sleazy little hubby exclaims, "Yesireee, that's my wife!" Not real sexy, but hey!
What I see now is a classic cartoon showing a bank's night-deposit window. But it's a sperm bank and the guy is zipping-up as he walks away. Can that be the final image in a story?
So here's a mob-sponsored "sperm bank" that's actually a prostitution front. Outside the office are a line of booths for anonymous "night deposits". These are actually gloryholes, with slots at varied heights for variously-tall 'clients'. Slide -in bills of various denominations for your desired donation service: US$20 for a hand job, more for an actual mouth or pussy or anus. Flash a badge and it's free.
Does that guy walking away in the final frame have a badge on his belt?