INT. SISTER SAGE'S APARTMENT - LIVING ROOM - EVENING

"THE DEEP (nervous, awkward) sits as SISTER SAGE (confident, superior) paces, contemplating."

THE DEEP: "(tentatively)" Sister Sage, um, I was thinking—

SISTER SAGE: "(mocking)" Thinking? Darling, leave that to me. I need a favor from you—perform a lobotomy on me.

THE DEEP: "(shocked)" What?! Why?

SISTER SAGE: "(calmly)" My brain's too smart. It needs a break. I'll guide you. Use these. Afterwards, we'll enjoy Taco Bell, and transformers movies. My brain will heal—it always does.

THE DEEP: "(hesitant)" I... I don't know how.

SISTER SAGE: "(smirking)" Relax, Deep. You'll be fine. Let's dumb me down a bit, shall we?

"She hands him instruments, her demeanor surprisingly light-hearted."

SISTER SAGE: "(cont'd)" Trust me. It'll be fun.I will let you fuck me while Im at my dumb phase. Use this instrument to scrape my brain. Then my pussy is yours.