TWO WOMEN ARE TALKING IN A CAFE (SUE AND LIN)
SUE
So how’s your little Daryl? He must be almost a year now?
LIN
Mummies little angel. But how about you Sue? Still no little treasure for you?
SUE
Oh it’s ok Lin I’ve got the next best thing I get . I get to work with the little sweeties all day long.
LIN
You’re working in a nursery?
SUE
No.
LIN
You’re a foster mum? Oh how wonderful!
SUE
No silly. I fight babies professionally.
LIN
What?
SUE
Yeh I’m ranked 3rd in the UK in the extreme baby fighting league.
LIN
You are joking.
SUE
No (beat) you always belittle everything I do, what kind of friend are you? Just because I’m single, and I haven’t got a little Daryl.
LIN
The kind who knows it’s wrong for you to beat up defence less little babies. You’re a monster, you need help.
SUE
They’re not defenceless; it’s 3 against me, and they’re not allowed to fight till they’re teething and really fussy. I mean I have to fight 3 grumpy babies, alone, and unarmed.
LIN
You sick, lunatic you wanna’ get yourself down the loony bin or something.
SUE
I’m sorry I was only kidding.
LIN
Thank God, that was not funny.
SUE
You really think I fight them unarmed?
BANGS A BASEBALL ON THE TABLE IT HAS LOADS OF TINY TEETH JAMMED INTO THE WOOD.
I jsut got a lovely new computer, and look what I choose what to do with it!