(Announcer's voice: Ladies and gentlemen... Virgin Mary!)
("Applause" sign flashes)
(A talk show set appears around Lisa, and she is the guest. Phil is the host.)
Phil. | Thanks for coming on the show tonight. So what's it like giving birth to the Son of God? |
Lisa | I'm not the Virgin Mary. |
Phil | And let's go to a commercial! ...or not. ...um. Where's the Virgin Mary? |
Lisa | I don't know. |
Phil | Oh my God! This is it! This is the apocalypse! I always thought I'd go peacefully in my sleep at a ripe old age surrounded by loved ones and family. Or when a big meteor hit the earth. Not like this. Not like this. |
Lisa | What's wrong? |
Phil | What's wrong??? This was the interview that was gonna win me a cable ace award, and now it's all over. We're gonna be cancelled! Do you hear me? Cancelled!! |
Lisa | It's just a talk show. |
Phil | It's not just a talk show. It's my life. |
Lisa | You're not gonna live forever. |
(Phil's jaw drops.) | |
Phil | And let's go to a commercial! ...Well, what am I supposed
to do? So Mary-- |
Lisa | Lisa. |
Phil | What do you do when you're not fulfilling prophecy with your loins? |
Lisa | I'm an artist. |
Phil | Oh! You paint? |
Lisa | Well... I wanted to be a painter, but I can't. |
Phil | That's like me: I wanted to be a herbivore, but that's not really possible, so I kill my fellow dinosaurs and eat them. So how can you be an artist if you don't paint? |
(Lisa looks at her scarf.) | |
Phil | Hey, have you ever had a dream where the archangel Gabriel comes to you, and he says "Hey, you're gonna give birth to the Messiah"? |
Lisa | There's something I have to do. |
(Lisa exits.) | |
Phil | I had a dream like that, but I told him forget it, I'm busy, I've got a syndicated talk show. I don't have time for that. Now can we go to a commercial? |
(sound of a garage door closing as lights go down...)
(...and back up.)
Phil | We're back with my very special guest... |
(He looks at his guest's chair. Mary is sitting there.) | |
Phil | Agh! It's the Virgin Mary! Oh, thank God, you're here! |
Mary | Actually, Joseph dropped me off. |
Phil | Thanks for coming on the show tonight. |
Mary | Thank you, Phil. I watch your show all the time. |
Phil | Warm welcome for my guest. |
("Applause" sign flashes.) | |
Phil. | So what's it like having sex with an omnipotent being? |
Mary. | Oh, I don't think I can tell you that. |
Phil. | C'mon, give us the dirt. |
Mary | Really, I don't think I should. |
Phil. | How 'bout it, audience? |
Mary | Don't be rude, Phil. |
Phil. | C'mon, bottom line: sex with God.(Mary just glares at Phil.) So, you're in town to help publicize your son's new tour? |
Mary. | That's right, Phil. |
Phil. | You must be very proud of him. |
Mary. | I'm proud of both my sons, Phil. Jesus' brother James is a senior partner in his father's business. |
Phil. | In the God business? |
Mary. | No, carpentry. His father is Joseph. They have a contracting firm in Jerusalem. |
Phil. | Right, and that brings up an interesting topic. You had children by two different fathers, at a time when that was not considered the proper thing to do. |
Mary. | Yes. |
Phil. | What was that like? |
Mary. | It was no picnic. Jewish society in Galilee is very repressive. Most people think morality is something you force other people to do. |
Phil. | A lot of holier than thou attitudes? |
Mary. | I can't tell you how many times known adulterers and pedophiles would stop by on their way to temple to spraypaint obscenities on our front door! Thank God, Joseph is a carpenter. |
Phil. | But it looks like you get the last laugh, though. |
Mary. | I'm not laughing. It wasn't funny then, it isn't funny now. |
Phil. | But things have kind of come full circle for you since then, haven't they? |
Mary. | Oh, yes, those same people kiss my feet now. But none of them apologize for the spray paint. |
Phil. | And now your son is the Messiah. In your wildest dreams did you ever think that something like this would happen? |
Mary. | Yes, actually, the angel Gabriel came to me in a dream and told me everything. |
Phil. | Yes, but, I mean... Every young Hebrew girl must hope that she will grow up to be the Mother of the Messiah. Isn't that true? |
Mary. | No, I wanted to have a restaurant. |
Phil. | A restaurant? |
Mary. | Joseph and I were going to buy a little storefront, we were going to fix it up and open a cafe. Here's a picture. We were going to put in a patio here and then there's a loft upstairs where we could have lived with the boys. And this here opens out so we could operate a soup kitchen on the side. |
Phil. | What happened? |
Mary. | (shrugs:) I'm the Mother of the Messiah. You can't have everything. |
Phil. | Do you ever disagree with your son, on religious issues? |
Mary. | All the time. |
Phil. | For example? |
Mary. | Well, he likes to use parables when he teaches, he's a very good story-teller. But with a parable you tell it, then you have to explain it. And I keep telling him, he's not always gonna be there to make sure they understand. I mean, like if he retires, or, heaven forbid, if something should happen to him. Nobody lives forever, you know. |
Phil. | ...Uh huh. |
Mary. | So, anyway, I keep telling him to use more slogans. Things that will fit on a bumper sticker. |
Phil. | What do you think of his new partner? |
Mary. | New partner? |
Phil. | Yes, the, uh... Thai rhinoceros Rex. |
Mary. | What? |
Phil. | At recent speaking engagements, Jesus has been seen with a gigantic lizard monster thing. Do we have the news footage? |
Mary. | What! |
Phil. | So you don't know about this? |
Mary. | Is it... big, uh, uh, 20 feet tall, two little claw hands, scaly, big head, teeth like, like scimitars? |
Phil. | So you do know about it? |
Mary. | It's the thing from my dream. The monster from my dream! No! |
(she runs off) | |
Phil. | Whoa. Uh, we'll be back with more from the Virgin Mary and this horrible creature from her dream, after this message. |
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