Okay, this is an experiment, inspired by the recent joint sketches.
This is how it works, assuming that it does. I am posting a sketch which is a bit meh. Anyone is free to add to it, change it, completely rewrite it, or come up with a different sketch inspired by it. And anyone can then do the same to these versions. And those who have already contributed can then come back for another crack if subsequent versions spark further ideas. After a week I will post my preferred edit, and others can do the same if they wish. (And assuming we come up with something worthwhile, anyone who has contributed is free to add their preferred version to their portfolio, so long as they credit anyone who made a significant contribution to that version.)
So:
EXT. A SUBURBAN GARDEN. DAY.
AN ELDERLY LADY IS SHOWING THROUGH A RSPCA OFFICER, WHO IS CARRYING A LARGE STEP LADDER.
RSPCA OFFICER
Up a tree you say?
LADY
I do hope he will be all right. He is such a timid thing.
THE RSPCA OFFICER SETS UP THE LADDER.
RSPCA OFFICER
Don't worry, we'll soon have the little fella down.
THE RSPCA OFFICER DISAPPEARS UP THE LADDER. THERE IS A SPITTING, SNARLING SOUND.
THE RSPCA OFFICER DESCENDS THE LADDER. HIS JACKET SLEEVE HAS BEEN RIPPED TO SHREDS, AND HIS FACE IS LACERATED.
LADY
Oh, did he scratch?
RSPCA OFFICER
That, madam, is a leopard.
LADY
Don't be silly, he's just a kitten.
RSPCA OFFICER
He's dragged a wildebeest into the tree!
LADY
Oh, Mittens! That is naughty! (TO THE RSPCA OFFICER) He can be a little terror. The other day he left a vole on the doormat. Such a shame - it had the sweetest horns.
RSPCA OFFICER
Good grief. What did you do with it?
LADY
Oh I put it on the bird table.
THE LADY INDICATES A PLATFORM DRAPED WITH A CARCAS ON WHICH VULTURES ARE FEEDING.
LADY
Of course I never get anything but sparrows.