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That Kind of Greenfield

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Panel 1: A heavyset man in a baseball cap and glasses sits across a table from an enthusiastic younger man. The younger man gestures openly, his speech bubble reading: 'Great news — it's a greenfield project. Clean slate. Do it however you want.' Panel 2: The same meeting, now with a laptop open on the table. The younger man smiles and says: 'Client's already been on the prototype for two weeks. Stack's non-negotiable — but everything else? Totally up to you.' Panel 3: Close-up on the heavyset man's deadpan face. A thought bubble above him shows a sun-lit field densely covered in piles of poop. His speech bubble reads: 'Ah. That kind of greenfield.'
Transcript

Panel 1: [Two men at a table. The younger one gestures enthusiastically.] "Great news — it's a greenfield project. Clean slate. Do it however you want."

Panel 2: [Same meeting. A laptop sits open on the table between them.] "Client's already been on the prototype for two weeks. Stack's non-negotiable — but everything else? Totally up to you."

Panel 3: [Close-up on the heavyset man. Thought bubble: a sunny field blanketed in poop emoji.] "Ah. That kind of greenfield."