Boob & BeaVox
Boob
Hey BeaVox, have you seen that new superhero film everyone’s raving about? I swear it’s like a comic book on steroids—thought we should totally swap notes on turning a graphic novel into a cinematic masterpiece!
BeaVox
Yo, I’ve seen it—wild, loud, all the colors on a power surge. Totally a comic book on steroids. I’m already sketching ideas for a film that’s more punch than punchline. Let’s trade pages and keep it raw. What’s your first line?
Boob
First line: “When the city’s lights flicker, I’ll grab a comic book and turn the blackout into a comic strip.”
BeaVox
Love the hook—city lights flicker, you grab a comic, blackout becomes art. Let’s make the next page a blackout scene that literally powers the city. Ready to dive in?
Boob
Yeah, let’s jump in, BeaVox! I’m picturing the city’s lights flickering, the streets turning into a comic panel, and then a giant comic book falls from the sky, flipping a switch that lights up the whole block—like a giant ink splash that powers everything. How’s that for a start?
BeaVox
That’s fire—ink splashes lighting up the block, the city’s whole face turns comic. Let’s keep that splash rolling. You got the art style?
Boob
I’m thinking something kinda sketchy, like a hand‑drawn comic vibe, but with bright pop colors and a bit of grunge—like a comic book that’s just been ripped out of a coffee shop. Keep it raw, keep it messy, and we’ll let the ink splash do the heavy lifting. Ready to doodle?