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Multiplex #308: Twilight of the Nerds [[Angie and Jason pass in front of one of the theaters, showing Twilight.]] / Angie: Hey, Jason...are you up for a film tonight? / Jason: Anything but Twilight. / Angie: [[disappointed]] But it's like a superhero movie... / [[Sunny is working the concession stand, and Angie is wanting to see Twilight still.]] / Angie: But it was written by a Mormon! / Sunny: But aren't Mormons the kooky ones? / [[At the Manager's Station, Angie tries to talk Kurt into seeing the movie.]] / Angie: But it's a vampire movie? / Kurt: Oh no, I'm not falling for that again. [[He points at Jason.]] Jason got me to see that boring ass Swedish flick using that ruse the other night. / [[In a theater, Angie tries her luck with Chase.]] / Angie: But...Chase, Robert Pattinson is so hot! / Chase: And pasty, honey! My. God. Give him some self-tanner and maybe. / [[Back in the hall, Angie runs into Keith and pitches the movie.]] / Keith: Yeah, sure, it looks like a fun movie. / Angie: [[surprised]] But it's...uh...what...yes? / Angie: Oh, thank God! [[gesticulating]] I was like, "This movie made $70 million on opening weekend--why's everyone acting like I'm crazy for wanting to see it?" / [[Keith grins crookedly.]] / Keith: What's not to like? There's vampires, action, true love... / Angie: [[elated, nearly oblivious to Keith]] I know! It looks so good!
Multiplex #332: Ding Dong, the Witch Is Dead [[Upstairs, Sunny clocks in. Allen reaches the top of the stairs as .]] / Sunny: [[brightly]] Hi, Allen! / Allen: ...Sunny? I thought you had Thursdays off. / [[Having put away her time card, Sunny turns to face him.]] / Sunny: Oh, I skipped Bible Study tonight because Neil asked me to pick up a couple of Gretchen's shifts because she quit. / Allen: [[attempting to hide his concern]] She did? Huh. / [[Sunny thrusts out her hands excitedly, glad to have a "confidant."]] / Sunny: I know, it's like the best news ever! / Sunny: I almost wish she still worked here so she could write about that in her precious little Multiplex Examiner.
Multiplex #333: Staff Meeting / / / Allen: Whoa. Is that...? Nah... / Neil: Allen, we're having a meeting in theater 4. Can you join us? / Allen: Be right there. / Neil: Allen's here, chief. / Allen: Hey, I always hold the speaker phone... / Phone: Great, let's start. / Phone: Allen, we're letting you go. Neil, you can take over from here. / Neil: Oh -- my, pleasure.
Multiplex #336: Intervention [[Franklin's residence. Jason and Kurt talking to an unshaven Franklin. Behind him, many computer screens.]] / Jason: ... so *officially*, you *weren't* fire for "theft" -- / Kurt: -- meaning you're *eligible* for *rehire*! / Franklin: That's great, but I dunno. / Franklin: Between gold farming on WoW and mining veldspar in EVE, I've been making a couple large a month at home... / [[Jason and Kurt to each other:]] / Kurt: He's speaking some strnage language I've never *heard*. / Jason: I think he's gong *completely insane*... / Kurt: Franklin. *Have*. You *left*. Your *house*. This *month*? / Franklin: Not... exactly? / Kurt: Franklin, come with us if you want a life. The *ladies*, they miss you. / Franklin: *Ladies*? / Kurt: Whoa, you'd better show and shave before you smile at any ladies like *that*, or they're liable to *mace* you. / Franklin: My dwarf on WoW carries a mace...
Multiplex #364: Suck It Up, Suck It Down Jason: The theater has a *bar* in it, too...? / Devi: And in two weeks, the bar's going to start serving *Indian* food. / Jason: Is this *Heaven*? / Devi: Come on... / Jason: Waaait a second... Devi, you didn't tell me *anything* about this being a shameless rip-off of *Memento* intercut with some cheesball romantic comedy, plus music videos bizarrely stuck in every half-hour. / Devi: *Remake* of a shameless rip-off. / Jason: Even worse! You have lured me here under false premises! / Devi: The music's good, and there's great eye candy. And anyway, we've got *two and a half hours* left, so just deal with it. / Jason: Be right back. / -- / Jason: Ahhh... / -- / Jason: Say, this isn't so bad, after all.
 
Multiplex #382: A Good Thrashing Jason: ...anyway, I would never, under any circumstances direct a zombie... / Unknown woman: Excuse me, is Neil Ortiz here? / Kurt: Oh, he's upstairs giving it to one of the staff kids. / Jason: Yeah, I was just upstairs and could here it from down the hall. / Unknown woman: I'm sorry, what? / Kurt: One of the staff was acting totally queer, and Neil got all riled up and practically chased the kid upstairs to take care of business. / Neil: Just... act... like a normal person. / Chase: This is how I am! / Chase's radio: Hey, Neil? Someone's here to see you. / Kurt's radio: Can it wait a few minutes? Who is it? / Kurt (to the woman): Neil hates to be interrupted when he's reaming someone hard. / Kurt: Who can I say is here? / Woman: Norma Fiorelli. / Norma: I'm your new boss.
Multiplex #395: Women Standing Together Norma; Cut it out! / Norma; Clean the theater and move on. Two other movies are dropping in the next ten minutes! / Amy; It?s so good to have a woman assistant manager. We haven?t had one here since I?ve been here. / Norma; I?m not a woman manager; I?m just a manager. / Amy; Oh, of course! You should be recognized for your performance first, not for your gender. / Norma; Shirt. / Whitey; Aw, my bad. / Norma; Hm. / Norma; There are an awful lot of boys working here. / Amy; Too many, if you ask me. The guys here all just screw around and pull pranks on each other. It?s so unprofessional. / Amy; Sometimes this place feels like a total boys? club. The ? / Norma, Amy? / Norma; Don?t you have anything better to do than follow me around and suck up?
Multiplex #396: Strong (Pass)words Norma; And?save. / Computer pop up window text; Enter your user name and password to access the file server ?Multiplex 10?. / <> / Computer pop up window text; Your password has expired. Please enter a new password. / Norma; For Pete?s sake? / <> / Computer pop up window text; You have entered an invalid password. Please enter a password with a minimum of 10 characters, using both numbers and letters. / Norma; Damn it? / Franklin; Do you need any help? I?m good with computers. / Norma; No I do not, I?m not a dinosaur. I know how to use a computer. / <> / Computer pop up window text; You have entered an invalid password. Your new password cannot be the same as your last 6 passwords. I forgot to mention that before, didn?t I? Sorry. / Norma; Huh?! / Norma; I?ve never had any other passwords before this one! / <> / Computer pop up window text; You have entered a stupid password. Really? You want to go with ?Password1!?? Come one, you?re not taking this seriously. The security of our network is at stake! / Norma; What the hell?!
Multiplex #397: Art to Heart Kurt; Jason! Remember how I got all annoyed with you earlier tonight because you are a snobby asshole? / Jason; No? / Kurt; Well, I did? / Kurt; --so Melissa suggested I work out my frustrations constructively through art therapy, so I drew this. / Kurt?s Comic Kurt; DUDE WE HAVE TO SEE PANDORUM TONIGHT IT LOOKS SO FREAKIN? BAD ASS! / Kurt?s Comic Jason; SO FREAKIN? STUPID YOU MEAN AND YOU ARE STUPID FOR LIKING IT. / Kurt?s Comic Jason; IT JUST LOOKS LIKE THE REAVERS FROM SERENITY ALL OVER AGAIN. I SAID YOU?RE STUPID ALREADY, RIGHT? / Jason; You know how I keep telling you that watching so many horror movies is gonna warp your feeble little mind one of these days?? / Kurt; I have more.
Multiplex #404: Too Much Information [[Lydia walks into the building, while Keith closes the door behind her.]] / Lydia: Uh... what is all that. / Keith: We were pulling a prank on your boyfriend. / [[Lydia and Keith talk while walking together.]] / Lydia: Oh. Delightful. But Jason isn't my boyfriend. We're just dating. / Keith: So... you're fine with him sleeping with that Devi girl, then? / Lydia: ...We're not exclusive. / [Keith adopts a snarled look on his face.]] / Keith: No, of course not. He doesn't even like you. / Keith: ...I mean, he wouldn't go around bragging about how much you're such a bitch and he's just using you for sex if he actually liked you. / [[Flashback. Jason and Lydia on the rooftop of the Multiplex 10 building. Lydia is wrapped in a green blanket.]] / Jason: My phone's downstairs. I think we're trapped here 'til the guys get out of their movie and I can yell down to 'em. / Lydia: So... are we supposed to have a big meaningful conversation about where our relationship is heading, or what? That's what they do on TV when stuff like this happens. / Jason: Or, we could just have sex. / [[Present.]] / Lydia, to Keith: Where is Jason at, you creepy little Martian, or whatever the hell you're supposed to be. / [[Keith hands Lydia an icepack.]] / Keith: He's upstairs in booth. Give him this icepack. He'll need it while you drive him to the hospital. / Lydia: What?!
 
Multiplex #405: The Sound of Silence Jason: Zo? uh? how wud yer day?
Multiplex #408: She’s Angry [[In the hallway outside of the restrooms]] / Jason: Angie broke up with /me/, you frickin' id-- / Angie: --Jason. Shut up. Keith, come with me. / [[In the maintenance closet]] / Angie: Now. Not that it's /any/ of your business: I broke up with Jason -- ages ago -- because /I/ didn't want to date /him/ anymore -- and we're /friends/ now, because he didn't act like a freak about it. / Keith: You're still in love -- / Angie: -- I have a /boyfriend/. and it's /not Jason/. / Keith: No. No. That's not true! That's /impossible/! / Angie: How would you know? Do you follow me home and state at me like you do every time we work together, to make sure I'm not /screwing/ anyone? / Keith: [[Sheepishly]] No? / Angie: ... You /scare/ me, Keith. I'm /sure/ you pushed Jason the other night. I'm terrified of what you're going to do next. Are you going to attack /me/? / Keith: I would /never/... / Angie: [[Running away]] /Stay the Hell away from me, Keith!/ / Norma: *ahem* This is where one of you says, "How long have you been standing there?" And then I say, "Long enough." Keith, I don't /allow/ this sort of behavior at my theaters. Mr Harris, please take Keith to get his things from upstairs. He is dismissed. / [[Mr Harris approaches]]
Multiplex #422: Saved by the Belles Jason: ?Clash of the Titans, Nightmare on Elm Street, Death at a Funeral? / Jason: ?Let Me In, Footloose? / Jason: ?Fantastic Voyage, Red Dawn, The Wolfman, The Karate Kid, The Crazies, Short frickin? Circuit, for God?s sake? / Jason: I mean, I don?t have a problem with remakes on principle, but in this day and age, all of them movies are available on ? / <> / Jason: ?Merry Christmas.
Multiplex #424: Simply Irresistible I know you?ve counted up a register. We have a couple of? / ?forms you need to fill out when you close, though. / They?re both up on the? um? / ?shelf, here: a recap sheet and a ? / ?closing procedure check? / Uh / Neil: ?Dios m?o! Lo siento mucho. / Ariela: Esta bien. / Neil: They?re so big. / Ariela: ?Si. / Neil: I?m gay. / Ariela: I can tell.
Multiplex #441: Demons of the Inner Variety, Part Two [[Lizzie and Jason sit in the projection booth, having a private conversation.]] / Lizzie: No one /talks/ about this stuff, but caffeine addiction really messes people up. If I couldn't get my coffee, I'd get headaches, be tired and depressed all the time. / Lizzie: It overworks your pancreas, decreases the effectiveness of your sleep, and causes your stomach to become more /acidic/. It even amplifies the effects of stress in your body. / [[Flashback to Lizzie unable to look at herself in the bathroom mirror. The shot is a reference to Requiem for a Dream.]] / Lizzie: When I finally made up my mind to quit, the withdrawal was pure /agony/. I fell off the bandwagon I don't know how many times. This things I /did/... / [[Lizzie and Jason speak in the projection booth.]] / Jason: How did you finally quit? / Lizzie: Everytime I had the urge to drink coffee, I'd smoke pot instead. / Jason: How did you cut back on the weed, then? / Lizzie: ...What do you mean?
 
Multiplex #452: Crazies for You, Part Four [[Melissa and Jason approach the door to Melissa's and Becky's apartment from the hallway of the building.]] / Melissa: I still can't believe we got away without getting drenched in fake blood! / Jason: I'm an excellent driver / Melissa's cell phone: <> / [[Melissa looks up from her cell phone.]] / Melissa: Kurt says he'll bring our coats in a few minutes. / Jason: Did he also say,"Congrats, Jason and Melissa. You're so much smarter than me it's ridiculous." / Melissa: He totally /should've/. / [[Jason and Melissa reach the apartment door.]] / Jason: I swear, I don't get how he can maintain interest in those dumb pranks. It's just the same thing over and over again, with very little changed up to keep things "fresh." / [[Melissa knocks on the apartment door while Jason rolls his eyes.]] / Jason: ...Kind of like real horror movies. / Melissa: <> Becks, it's Melissa. I left my keys at work! / Becky: It's not locked! / [[Becky stands in the darkened apartment in fake blood-drenched clothing, cocking a water gun full of fake blood. / Becky: Come on in! <>
Multiplex #457: This Will End Badly, Part One [[The enormous glass facade of the Multiplex in the early morning, the sky behind it bright and cloudless. A back end of a yellow taxi cab is visible at left.]] / [[Neil is at the manager's computer. The parking lot is empty, but there's a noise at the front...]] / <> / [[Neil peers around the corner to investigate, his face inquisitive.]] / <>
Multiplex #491: Past Tension, Part One [[Neil is sitting behind the Multiplex desk and Max is standing to his left, also behind the desk.]] / Neil: What was Norma like when you worked with her before...? / Max: I was only there for a few months. Norma didn't like me a lot, because I slept with some of the supervisors... / Neil: "Some"? / Max: Two or four, depending on what counts. / Max: It's not as bad as it sounds. It was just one night.
Multiplex #492: Past Tension, Part Two [[Max and Neil continue their conversation that began in the previous strip. Neil is sitting behind the desk and Max is standing to his left, also behind the desk.]] / Neil: So why did Norma get the Multiplex 10? / Max: Because she's capable, wanted it, and it opened up. Why? You don't think you could've taken it over, do you...? / Neil: Why not? I was pretty much running the place by myself before Norma came here. / Max: You're twenty-five, Neil. / Neil: Okay, yeah. / Max: Give it a few more years. I've got four years on you and head office loves me, and I don't see myself getting a theater of my own for a while yet. / Max: Not that I'm complaining. I like a change of scenery now and again, or else I get bored quickly. {{connected bubble}} Do you even want to run a theater? / Neil: I don't know, but I don't know what else I'd do, either. {{connected bubble}} The only reason I still have this job is because I don't hate it enough to look for a better one. / Neil: Kind of like my boyfriend that way, come to think of it. / Max: Are you still with Daniel? / Neil: Have you started sleeping with men yet? / Max: Not yet. It keeps slipping down my to-do list, but keep the dream alive anyway, Neil. / Neil: I'm good at that. I'm a Cubs fan.

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