FADE IN: INT. HOSPITAL ER
SAMANTHA
Now, mother, please be kind to the medical personnel. They are
just here to help fix your hip.
ENDORA
Would that be the same hip that I broke when I fell on your
husband's greasy creeper he left in the driveway?
SAMANTHA
DARREN
OK, Endora, that's enough. You know that creeper rolled downhill a little when I was
in the house on the throne.
SAMANTHA
Darren! Shutup! Can't you see mother is in pain, unable to witch it away
all because of your neglegence?
ENDORA
Samantha, go ask the doctor how long before I get my witchcraft back.
SAMANTHA GOES TO FIND THE DR.
DARREN
Endora, you know as well as I do that you were not paying attention when you
stepped on my creeper. Your neglegence is why you are here! If I could I would
fix it so all of your paperwork from this visit gets so confusing you lose track
of what you owe and end up in jail!
SAMANTHA GETS BACK.
SAMANTHA
Mother, I found the Dr and asked him about realigning your witchcraft and all but he
just laughed at me.
ENDORA
Samantha, since I am your mother, your witchcraft won't transfer to me. So I guess we're stuck.
SAM WIGGLES HER NOSE JUST TO SEE IF IT CAN DO ANY GOOD. JUST THEN, OUT OF A CLOUD OF SMOKE, A HOSPITAL ACCOUNTANT APPEARS.
DARREN
(with a broad smile)
Will you look at this! I b'lieve they've come early for the money you'll owe them, Endora.
(to the accountant)
Ah, sir, you are here to collect money, right?
ACCOUNTANT
That's right. Now, who among you is footing the bill for this woman's services?
SAM RAISES HER ARMS IN A PRELUDE TO THE SPELL SHE WILL CAST. SHE THEN TWIRLS AROUND AND SHOUTS OUT LOUD.
SAMANTHA
Wiska taska gaska dry, make this here bill collector fly!
THE ACCOUNTANT MYSTERIOUSLY SLIDES OVER NEAR AN OPEN WINDOW.
DARREN
Oh, too bad, dear. The window seems to be locked shut.
AN ORDERLY WALKS UP WITH A CART.
ORDERLY
Who ordered the double cheeseburger with extra pickles?
ENDORA
ORDERLY
SAMANTHA
(whiffing the fish aroma)
SAM RAISES HER ARMS IN ANOTHER PRELUDE TO THE SPELL SHE WILL CAST. SHE AGAIN TWIRLS AROUND AND SHOUTS OUT LOUD.
SAMANTHA
Liska laska whiska tvell, make these fishies have no smell!
ORDERLY
(inhaling a few snifs)
Seems like that didn't work, lady. These yours, then?
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