Re-Tread
Last time, Tracy exposed Jesse as a massive prick.
Today’s Comic
Now we’re supposed to just move on like that didn’t happen?
I bet she punches in her sleep.
Transcript
[Nate and Tracy are eating in a sit-down restaurant. Tracy is boasting about something while holding a sausage with a bite taken out of it on her fork. Nate's mouth is agape as he holds his burger and looks at her.]
[Exterior shot, looking up, of the Almada Inn & Suites, a reasonably nice hotel]
[Tracy smiles as she accepts the hotel keys from the front desk attendant as Nate waits with the bags behind her.]
[Tracy returns and presents Nate with one of the keys from her envelope, smiling.]
Tracy: Here you go. We're room 305.
Nate (confused, looking at his key): Wait.
Nate (aghast): There's only one room??
Tracy (laughing and looking back at him): Well, yeah. You didn't expect Food Baron LLC to pay for private suites, did you?
And of course they only booked a single twin bed.