“Not doing it Mrs. Jenkins.”
“Jason? We talked about this. You’ll be playing Pan, god of the wild, and you have to look the part.”
“Still not doing it.”
“This is important. Pan is half-goat, half-man. The costume has to show that - wooly leggings, bare chested, goat horns worn like he’s royal.”
“Not. Doing. It.”
“You’ll be the star of the show. You get to play a flute. You… oh brother… fine. George, will you do it?”
“Yes, Mrs. Jenkins.”
“Good. Jason? You’ll be a tree. The costume is leaves.”
“No. Fine… I’ll do…”
“Like hell you will!”
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