POST-RESSURRECTION SCENE
11 Apostles: Holy Beard of Moses! Is it really you, Lord!?
Jesus: Now listen up, boys. Before you get all weepy on me, I've gotta tell ya that I don't have very long on earth. My hologram batteries are running low. The lazy bastard of a Holy Spirit forgot to put them on re-charge last night. Anyhooo...
11 Apostles: Oh such secrets you have to share with us. We, high school dropouts, do not understand the meaning of your deep illustrations...
Jesus: Shut up! Didn't you hear what I said? My batteries are almost flat. Now, I'm gonna be sending you a manuscript of my last words either by (1) dove, by (2) Pentecostal heebie jeebie revelation in Mary's house or (3) e-mail. You've gotta put that...
11 Apostles: What's e-..?
Jesus: Damn! Just listen will ya! Sheesh... What's a God gotta do to get some uninterrupted attention around here? You've gotta put this manuscript in the scrolls about my life, kay? Don't lose em! Oh and uh... I was rather thrown off by Judas' Frenching me in the Garden that night. So please add whatever you need to spice it up abit ok? Esp the bit where I implore my Old Man to let me off the hook. Add some element of intensity, preferrably involving some blood. Blood's good.
Keep up the good work boys! Make me more converts. Oh and where's Mark?! Mark, you son of a goat! Don't leave your Gospel hanging with two different conclusions!! The time will come when men will judge us harshly for our lack of consistency. If you'd only stop your womanising and your propensity to drink too much! I think I will have to raise a greater apostle soon. One with many draconian opinions and Puritan view of life who will contribute more to my sacred texts than any of you losers ever will. Dang, he'll probably have to be a Pharisee in that case. Gotta use some hocus pocus to dazzle that one then. Fancy words won't be enough.
Now GO!!