The Boo-Ya! #4: Pages 15-16

Page 15 , 5 Panels- "Goldmember," Moltrasio Italy Panel 1-2: A two-part set of panels centered back on the Madam over the course of a few seconds. In Panel 1, we see her reacting with a pained, holding of vomit expression on her face to the come-on Conneskiz threw her way in the last panel of the previous page. Then, in Panel 2, she directs the conversation back to the business at hand. In the background, you can hear the sound of Nessa's teeth chomping into large globs of fish. THE MADAM [looking down to the floor, Panel 1]: Right... THE MADAM [thought bubble, Panel 1]: "Burning that shite from my brain immediately!" THE MADAM [Cont., to Conneskiz; Panel 2]: Let's get to business. Panel 3: Back to Conneskiz in a similar type of close-up shot that we saw of him near the end of the previous page. He nods subtly toward her in regards to the statement. His right hand can be seen reaching into the pants pocket of his now fully formed tuxedo suit, reaching for something as he speaks. CONNESKIZ [business-like, to the Madam]: Of course, of course Madam...you have the jewels set for delivery? Panel 4-5: A two-part set of panels that's back on the Madam (shared with Staehlia in Panel 4, entirely hers in Panel 5) in a setting and layout that is similar to the start of the page. In Panel 4, with a smile, she looks to the side toward Staehlia who is looking down to her comm. Then in Panel 5, she turns her attention back down to Mr. Ja'Brin with the same cocky smile on her face as she speaks. THE MADAM [to Conneskiz, disbelieving chuckle; Panel 5]: Do I have the... THE MADAM [Cont., to Staehlia; Panel 5, Bubble 2]: Stahl? STAEHLIA [to the Madam, Panel 4]: Hopper coordinates are locked on to the cargo hold awaiting your command. THE MADAM [to Conneskiz, Panel 5]: I'll reveal them once I have the ched in hand. CONNESKIZ [Off-Panel, chuckling; Panel 5]: Of course! Page 16, 6 Panels- "Goldmember," Moltrasio Italy Panel 1: An action shot taken a moment later, showing the Madam and Conneskiz walking side-by-side along the side of the yacht having a chat with one another. Their destination is the rear of the same type of lookout station that was seen briefly in the background a few pages back. In the background, you can see Staehlia and Nessa walking behind them in the same direction. Nessa reaches behind her and grabs another handful of sushi from the barrel. CONNESKIZ [Cont., to the Madam]: 600,000 was the number we discussed, yes? THE MADAM [nods, to Conneskiz]: Yeah. We didn't discuss though whether it'd be in Eunits or Earth currency. CONNESKIZ [interjecting, Bubble 2]: Before we get to that though, I wouldn't mind catching a glimpse of your jewels. Just to see that they're genuine. THE MADAM [scoffs, Bubble 2]: Like I'm gonna let that flarking happen, Ja'Brin! Panel 2: Cut to a close-up of the Madam's face a second later. The crystal blue of the sky framed behind her in the background. Her eyes gaining an extra degree of anger at that moment. There's a look of annoyed disbelief that can also be seen on the good captain's face as she speaks. THE MADAM [Cont.]: What's stopping you from just piffing off with them and leaving us high and dry? Panel 3-4: A two-part set of panels that are centered on the same close-up of Conneskiz walking alongside her at the same moment. The rear end of the same command center visible near the end of the previous page is visible here in the background as he speaks. In Panel 3, you can see the makings of a cocky smirk come over his tiny face. One that shifts, in Panel 4, into a condescending strut as they reach the back of the command area on the ship. CONNESKIZ [chuckling, Panel 3]: Hahahahhh...come on, my dear! CONNESKIZ [Cont., Panel 4]: I thought you Killemans were supposed to be the demure, trustworthy species in the galaxy. Panel 5: Back to the Madam in a similar setting and layout to what we saw in Panel 2. At this point, much like Conneskiz in Panel 4, she is standing perfectly still in regards to the ship. She lets out a quick chuckle in regards to Mr. Ja'Brin's statement, though not one that has more sarcasm and anger to it than proper laughter. THE MADAM [fake smile, looking to the floor]: They are... Panel 6: Cut to a side shot of the two of them a couple of moments later with the light brown siding of the interior compound to the "Goldmember" visible in between them. We see in the center of the shot the Madam grabbing Conneskiz firmly by the bottom of his tuxcollar. His face is raised horizontally to hers, gleaming with a degree of sweat down his forehead and cheek which is heightened by the rays of the sun. THE MADAM [Cont. with an angered growl, to Conneskiz]: I'm NOT!