A GROUP OF CHRISTIAN PROTESTORS OUTSIDE AN ABORTION CLINIC PROTESTING.
A WOMAN WALKS ON SHE'S PREGNANT.
OMEN MUSIC PLAYS, SMOKE IS RELEASED THE LIGHTS TURN RED.
WOMAN
Excuse me is this family planning centre?
PROTESTOR1
Yes this is the abatoir of evil!
PROTESTOR2
Don't go through with it, we all make mistakes.
WOMAN
Well I didn't. I watched the Omen one night and I was practising my backwards reading with the Lords Prayer. Next thing I know I'm waking up covered in ectoplasm and pregnant.
PROTESTOR1
Sorry you read the Lords prayer backwards and got pregnant?
A RED FORKED TALE DROPS OUT THE FRONT OF HER DRESS, SHE HURRIEDLY POKES IT BACK.
WOMAN
That keeps happening. I didn't think being pregnant would be such a nuisance.
PROTESTOR2
Have there been other signs?
WOMAN
Well the other day the fetus ate my cat. I'd had Chester for years so I was pretty shocked to see his tale vanishing up my minge.
PROTESTOR1
Look I wouldn't usually say this but have you considered an abortion?
WOMAN
I thought you were against that sort of thing?
PROTESTOR2
Usually we would be. But you seem to be pregnant with the child of erm, erm him, he...
WOMAN
Who?
PROTESTOR1
Him!
THE PROTESTORS ARE STRUCK DEAD.
SATAN WALKS ON HE HAS A BUNCH OF ROSES AND A BASKET OF DEAD PUPPIES
SATAN
Baby I'm sorry please reconsider, I was a fool...
WOMAN
You don't phone, you don't text.