{Tycho is lying back on his sun chair, holding an alcoholic beverage in his right hand. He is wearing sunglasses.} Tycho: I've fucking had it with you two! You're acting like a couple of girls. EA: Your online service is a joke. Don't have a meeting, don't try to figure out if I'm right - it is garbage. You'd have to pay a consultant a million dollars to tell you what I already know. Everything you've done until now online has been shit. You need Xbox Live. Panel 2 Panel 3