Last images this side of THE FUTURE

Apiary, nothing. You told me to draw a beef arm. Now where's my money?
I don't even want to know the story behind this one.
You maybe can't tell, but the archer did win in the end.

Oozagtaergeht. OOZAGTAERGEHT!

Oh, come on, kid, like you'd be any more adept speaking his language.

A question of zoning

If you get it after the fifth panel, don't feel obliged to keep reading.

Here I go

It's what we call a one percenter