Panel 2: I swear, Liz spends her life in the passenger seat of other people's cars. Especially men's cars. And it sounds like this is Meet the Family.
Panel 3: Carsick, Liz? I think the vacuuming did steal time that could have been spent showing what Liz said to Warren, and what she's been mulling about him and about Morsel.
(And maybe it's just me, but I hate that phrase "in my life".)
Panel 4: Well, at first I thought it was an eyeroll, but on closer examination, it's anxiety. Hoo-boy. I mean, really, Liz. You guys have matching jackets; isn't that enough of an indicator?
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