Toon-o-gram three

It's my turn to mail an art card to Susan. My magic marker rendition of Godzilla will go out today. As per visual conversation rules, Susan can alter this however she likes before mailing it back.

This is the Godzilla I grew up with – the guy-in-a-rubber-suit Godzilla. He breathes some kind of nuclear lightning ray. My Godzilla breathes scratchy white out.