Conversation with a Lunatic:
Sing walks over and sits in the throne chair.
Unidentified Voice 1: Hold still, you lunatic, I'm trying to cure your lunacy.
Unidentified Voice 2: Oh be quiet, or I'll make you crazy too.
Unidentified Voice 3: Grumble, grumble, grumble…
Unidentified Voice 2: Go grumble yourself.
Unidentified Voice 4: I do not understand. How does one grumble oneself?
Unidentified Voice 2: Never mind.
Unidentified Voice 1: I'm concentrating…. Please be silent.
Sing: Ouch… my memories hurt. She places her right hand to her head.
UV1: Sorry. It's necessary in curing you.
UV2: Really? Can you read my mind?
Sing sighs and taps her fingers on the arm of the chair.
UV1: Hold still.
UV2: Are you sure you can't read my mind?
UV1: The only way I can is for you to sit in this chair but seeing how it's occupied…
UV2: Not for long.
Invisible hands start pulling on Sing.
UV3: No. I'll hurt you if you remove her from the chair.
UV4: That is most illogical.
UV1: I cannot work if you guys are always talking!
UV2: Do we have to?
UV2: No!! Her voice becomes muffled.
UV4: At last, silence.
UV1: I can finally work now.
Sing shifts in her seat. Suddenly the lights flicker.
The lights flicker again.
UV3: Looks like she can't get rid of us.