My very own Jack Chick comic.
The following is probably a true story, but I really don't remember.
Setting: the wooded path behind the local elementary school.
Enter Loyal, aprox. 8 years old on his way home from school.
Loyal: whistling the theme to Super Mario Brothers
Enter the Devil
Loyal: What the heck?
Devil: Correct! You are a bright boy.
Loyal: Hey, are you the devil?
Devil: No, no, that name is terrible for PR. But, it is a recognizable household name, so you may use it if you wish.
Loyal: But you're the universal root of all that is evil and wrong!
Devil: Hey, do you like the bands Motley Crue and Skid Row?
Loyal: Uh, yeah.
Devil: You're welcome.
Loyal: (pause) Oh.
Devil: Yes. Anyway, I'm currently trying to reach the new youth market. It's a new individualized service package, much more personal and client oriented. Are you interested?
Loyal: What? No!
Devil: Splendid! First, I have to ask a few questions. Have you read "the Devil and Daniel Webster?"
Loyal: No.
Devil: Are you at all familiar with the movie "the Seventh Seal" by Ingmar Bergman?
Loyal: Who?
Devil: Do you ever listen to AM radio?
Loyal: No.
Devil: Hmm... Ok, now to get down to business. What do you see yourself doing when you're, say, twenty-four years old.
Loyal: Twenty-four? Wow, that's really old.
Devil: Well, what do you want to do when you grow up?
Loyal: I want to draw, maybe a cartoonist?
Devil: That means going to art school, you know. Is that okay?
Loyal: Yeah, I like art.
Devil: Good, good. What else do you like to do?
Loyal: I like to play video games and watch TV.
Devil: Ahh, a gamer. How would you like to play video games and watch TV all day and all night when you grow up?
Loyal: Wow, all night?
Devil: You could eat nothing but macaroni and cheese and frozen pizza and drink root beer whenever you like.
Loyal: Wow! That'd be rad! But don't I have to get a job when I grow up?
Devil: How would you like to play an electric guitar?
Loyal: Awesome!
Devil: Then it's settled! When you're twenty-four you'll have everything you ever wanted when you were eight!
Loyal: Really?
Devil: Yes!
Loyal: Wow!
Devil: HA HA HA!!! (disappears in a puff of smoke)
Loyal: Wow, it's a good thing I'm eight years old and unfamiliar with the concept of far reaching consequences based on my actions. I'd better get home- those Nintendo games aren't going to play themselves.
scene
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