A MAN IS BEING INTERVIEWED BY BOB
BOB
So tell me about your career to date.
MAN
Well I graduated from Totnes Polytecnic in 1985 with a 2;2 in Biology. Not a brilliant pass, infact it meant the only job I could get was as a lab assisstant.
BOB
Excelent you're a scientist.
MAN
Well not really. I mean I'm a lab assisstant in a comprehensive school, I set the experiments up for the teacher. Collect the bunsen burners up that sort of thing.
BOB
Like your job?
MAN
Not really all the kids call me a paedophile and the bigger ones beat me up for my lunch money. The teachers make me stand outside the staff room, except the one time they locked me in the tea cupboard.
BOB
And you're mad.
MAN
I beg your pardon?
BOB
Ok mentally unwell, it says so on your form here you wouldn't lie on a form now would you? You could go to prison for something like that.
MAN
Ok ok, I suffered from a bit of depression in 1989. The headmaster said I'd come out as gay in assembly, it was world AIDS day. Then the 3rd formers burnt my Austin Allegro. And the PE teacher trapped me in the lab and touched my hair, then...
BOB
Lovely you're a mad scientist the jobs yours.
MAN
What? What job?
BOB
We're a recruitment agency and the job is you've just filled the post of mad scientist! I believe it comes with luncheon vouchers.
MAN
I thought this was for an assisstant food scientist with the FSA. Who hires mad scientists anyway?
BOB
A lovely little Rumanian village. They've had mad scientists for years, building unGodly creatures from body parts or pootering with deathrays. Then they march on their labs and burn them.
MAN
I don't want to be burned! Besides don't they have mad scientists of their own?
BOB
That's 40 years of communism and 10 years of EU membership, wiped out the native mad scientist industry.
MAN
But I'm not a very good scientist.
BOB
Doesn't matter. I mean no one is, if we were we'd be knee deep in unGodly creatures made by men who challenged Gods very laws.
MAN
Well now you put it like that, but the burning is still an issue for me.
BOB
Is it? How about if we changed it for an unsuccesful hanging?
MAN
Well there is a credit crunch go on then.
BOB
You won't regret it.
THEY SHAKE HANDS
MAN
But you will regret! You and all those who mocked my genius I shall mock the very Gods them selve!Mu ha ha!
BOB
That's lovely.
MAN LEAVES.
PHONE RINGS BOB ANSWERS IT.
BOB
Ah Mr Blofeld you need an atomic death ray specialist for the weekend? It's time and a quarter you know.