FOMO
ROB: I don’t need a new phone, I don’t really text.
JAY: You’re missing out, man!
PANEL 2:
ROB: Missing out on what?
JAY: Regret, mostly. Check this out.
PANEL 3:
[Jay shows Rob his phone, phone close-up message from Brando]
JAY TEXT: TREY, WE'RE AT THE PUB
TREY TEXT: WAT TABLEt
BRANDO TEXT: DICK OR BALL!?
[Photo: Weird flesh-colored thing in a fist]
JULIE TEXT: STOP ADDING ME TO THESE!!!
PANEL 4:
ROB: [disapproving concerned face]
JAY: Wait, wait, I’ll find a better example.

