Inner voice: hello ... is it me? (looking at the script).
Yes, this is me..
(beep)..keeps writing and writing.
The Beast (looking at the script): where is my wife?
Inner voice: what?
You need life too?
Author (writing): do you think if we win five thousand in the lottery we would still be working ?
Anyway (looking at the script) let's roll Donald on the stage.
Inner voice : why do we always have to roll Donald first?
Donald : excuse me!
I am the King here, subordination please,
Take me gently and roll.
And if you don't like it, get out.
Inner voice : this is my house.
Donald : you can take your house with you.
