Panel 1: In
1992, Kris and Rose stand outside Kris's office. Rose has her walker
and is loaded down with a backpack, a shoulder bag, and a huge brown
paper parcel stuffed into the walker's basket.
Kris: Okay, I think you're all set.
Rose: Yaaaay.
Panel 2: Rose walks through the park, presumably in 2020, as she's wearing a mask.
Rose [thinks]: Frickin' 1992.
Panel 3: In her house, Rose wheels her walker past Claudia, who looks at her askance.
Panel 4:
Claudia: Do I want to know?
Rose [off panel]: Nope.
Claudia: Copy that.
Alt-Text:
Claudia has reached the point where she's just, "Tell me if you're
going to destroy the fabric of space-time. Otherwise, I don't want to
know."
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