We open to Babs putting on gloves while monologuing
Babs: in a world hungry for justice.
Then ties up a band around her waist
Babs: where citizens thirst for righteousness.
And puts on a small sombrero
Babs: and yearn for the taste of freedom
She then puts on a coat and name tag not spelling her name. BABRA
Babs: one woman's there to serve them liberty they so desperately crave
She then strikes a pose in her new jobs outfit
We then cut to the outside revealing to be a Mexican restaurant burrito bucket.
Babs: buckets and buckets of burrito's
She walks out whistling until being called out
S: Gordon
We pan up from shoes to a guy with a large nose and annoyed look
Babs: Buenos dias, Shane.
Shane: That's Mr. O'Shaughnessy to you! And you're late. Again!
Babs: I am?
Shane: That's the sixth time this week, Gordon, and it's only Monday!
Babs: Oh, sorry, Shane. Er, Mr. O'Shaughnessy, sir.
Shane: Listen, Gordon, some people know the importance of a good work ethic. Punctuality, responsibility.
He then lists of the the words. He then takes the hat and shoves it back on Babs
Shane: Some people take their job seriously.
The hat was shoved so down it covers half of of Babs face.
Babs: Believe you me, Senor O'Shaughnessy, nothing's more important to me than this job. I love Burrito Bucket. I've been a fan of Burrito Bucket since I was five!
She then whips out her phone showing a picture of her hugging a bucket when she was five
Shane: Whatever. If you're late one more time, today, tomorrow, for the rest of your life, you're fired!
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Multiverse traveller
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