Page Three

5 panels

[1] Outside the door to the banquet room, the General and two Soldiers stand guard.

Par: (through the doors) I have arranged what I feel is a proper reception for one of your –

She-Hulk: (through the doors) With all respect, Mr. President, I’m not here for drinks. Especially when I don’t know what you might have slipped into them.

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[2] Back inside the banquet room. She-Hulk stands defiantly with her arms crossed. Par stands casually with a cocky grin, two filled wine glasses in his hands.

Par: Ms. Walters! I would hate to think you believe me capable of such perfidy.

She-Hulk: You’re capable of killing your own people, so you’re pretty high on my perfidy scale.

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[3] Close on Par as the tosses back one of the glasses of wine.

Par: Well. Cheers, then.

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[4] She-Hulk’s POV as Par sets one empty glass down on the table, still holding the other.

Par: And yes, you’re right. I am capable of killing my own people. But in fairness, what leader isn’t?

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[5] A large collage-type panel (or several little panels if you prefer) with several views of She-Hulk and Par arguing in different poses around the room. Par is calm and collected. Jen is getting angrier and angrier, but towards the end she also starts looking a little tired.

Par: Blah blah the greater good…

She-Hulk: Blah blah war crimes…

Par: Blah blah centuries of religious civil war…

She-Hulk: Blah blah women and children!

Par: Blah blah omelets, blah blah eggs…

She-Hulk: Blah blah crush your skull…

Par: Blah blah country descends into chaos…