AT RISE:
A YOUNG MAN runs back and forth across the stage.
YOUNG MAN:
PANNNNNNNIIIIIC! THERE'S NO TIME! NO TIME!
He stops for a second, scribbles some doggerel on a scrap of paper, before disgustedly throwing it away.
YOUNG MAN:
No good! No time! YARRGH! I SUCK!
He resumes runnig in circles.
NARRATOR:
And he lived happily ever after.
14 years ago
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