

FILTHY FRED
Come on, Lammy. Trust me! Fly! Fly dammit, fly! You can do it!
LAMMY
Okay, Filthy Fred. I'll trust you this time. Here goes.
Lammy leaps foreward.She begins to fall.FILTHY FRED
What's the matter, girl? Can't you even fly?
LAMMY
I can't do it! My wings are coming off! Somebody help me!