Interior: A large stage, empty except for a couple overturned folding chairs and empty beer bottles. There is a movie screen stage left. A chorus of shadowy figures are seen. An old man enters stage right.

Hobie: Oh-eM-Gee and zounds! Have we seen this story of murder / rape / crime against humanity, involving innocent CHIRRUN! Not that I would want any myself, but they caught the guy and he looks like... THIS!

On the projector:
image

Chorus: ( Gasps ) I would kill that guy so much. I hate those people and want to kill them. SO MUCH!!!

A figure dressed in white steps forward and separates himself from the crowd.

CrayZ: Killing people isn't as easy as it sounds.

Chorus: Well, I would have the government do it if I didn't hate the government so much, I mean love it.

A Southern Woman's voice yells from the audience: Hey! We talk about killing people over at my theater!

Hobie: Silence Niller...

Suddenly the movie screen is filled with rapid images of cats - Silly cats, LOL cats, cartoon cats at the rate of 10 images per second for ten seconds

Chorus: Ahhhhhhh.... Jane!

A group of women dressed as chickens cross the stage.

Hens: Has anyone seen downy? downy? Cluck, cluck, downy?

Hens exit

Hobie: Get outta my yard ya suxors!

( to be continued... )