Dick Tracy by Mike Curtis and Charles Ettinger for October 23, 2016

Selfy has a bag of cash

Look to see ill-gotten stash

Now he aims to pack and dash

His vanity his curse.

Sam and Tracy at the door

Question the abhorrent boor

Selfy’s cool exists no more

Things go from bad to worse.

Bellowthon, she was found dead

Overheard, harsh words she said

Now Detectives seeing red

Narcissism so perverse.