Panel 1:
A person in a green shirt stands talking to Tater Tot (a buff tabby cat) in a casual blue-walled room. Both seem relaxed.
Person: 'Welp, I gotta get ready for my thing.'
Tater Tot: 'And I can't be late for my new job.'
Panel 2:
Tater Tot and the person walk off the panel in separate directions to go get ready.
Panel 3:
Both have changed. Tater Tot now wears an ICE agent's tactical vest with 'ICE' across the chest, a dark cap with a yellow star insignia, sunglasses, and a mask. The person wears a plain black t-shirt with 'FUCK ICE' printed across it. They face each other in silence, the room and posture unchanged from panel two but the meaning of everything inverted.