Narrator: Everyday, we as people have to make choices, We start to hear voices, and sometimes we struggle to find what the best course is.

 

Narrator: Here is Jim, A 17 year old student watching t.v. who we are consulting not to be a vic-tim of the oppression of reality and yet be conscience of the nature of actuality.

 

Devil: JIM!!! I want you to look at you and look at him, Now think what it might be or might’ve been, if you stop living on cloud 9 and just move to cloud 10.

 

Angel: Now, Jimmy, do you really think a white cloud will hold you? Once you hop on it will turn u into water and throw you.

 

Devil: Don’t worry about that i got a parachute and FRESH!!! pair of shoes, brand name adidas, you could choose.

 

Angel: You have no idea what pain your shoe will bring when the powerline snag you up and hang you by your shoe string

 

Devil: Man tell this girl get out your faces, Your shoes don’t have strings they have laces, untie them so i can take you to better places, Talking bout getting hung damn racist.

 

Narrator: Molly is 25 and she’s in love with this guy, she fantasized, supposedly realized, about starting a family life.

 

Angel: Look Molly this guy has no life, he works at burger king and brings home stale fries.

 

Devil: Come on Molly you're not that much of a dolly, I say you steal his sperm get pregnant and ride love’s trolley.

 

Angel: Listen to him and you’ll end up living in a trolley, with rats and roaches crawling up you're crotchy

 

Devil: You’re almost thirty you’ve lost half your life, Hurry up have this child so he can make you his wife.

 

Angel: If he like it then he would've put a ring on it. SInce he didn't that mean he don't want it.

 

Narrator: Former Jonas Brother and current high school teacher Daniel Jonas, has to choose quickly if he wants to fail all 60..... students.  

 

Devil: F.F.Ffitty.F. those little suckers, they'll have to do their work if they know what’s best. you're preparing them for college, the next!

 

         Angel: C’mon you’re giving them too much stress, just be nice and let these little black kids pass like you owe them. Remember those words you spoke in your poem?

 

Devil: F.F.Ffitty.F.F that, you wanna talk about stress you go home and grade this and grade that,come back to school and teach kids that couldn't pass fcat, you know it doesn't matter about the color of their bare back, show them that you'll fail them regardless of skin color thats where fairs at.

 

Angel: Fair is iniquity, these kids hardly know how to brush their teeth and you’re trying to make them practice speech?

 

Devil: Yes the speech, Fail them, make sure you practice what you preach. Sir you’re a teacher make sure you teach

 

Narrator: With Daniel,Molly, JIm, in a nutshell all of us and all of them there are choices we have to make and  this is what i've shown you, Everyday This is what we as people go through, I ask when dealt with these situation which angel will you go to?