Francis, the cat, is laying in his bed, trying to take a nap.
He´s about to fall asleep when the pen shows up.
Pen: Kitty, kitty, kitty! La, la, la…
The cat, irritated, opens one eye and spots the Pen right in his face. He pretends to be asleep.
Pen: kitty, kitty, la kitty…
Francis stands and the Pen recoils in fear but keeps “her” might. The cat faces the Pen and without a word turns around.
With his back to the Pen, Francis lays down again.
The Pen, annoyed, continues to sing, this time louder.
Pen (loudly): kitty, kitty, stinky kitty!
Francis is highly irritated and his fur starts to rise but he doesn´t want to give in to the Pen. He stays still.
Pen: Kitty, kitty, the kitty is stinky!
Francis starts to shake, trying to keep himself in check, but it’s too late.
The Pen smiles victoriously and continues.
Pen: Francis is a stinky kitty, a stupid fur ball!
Francis reaches his boiling point.
Pen: Stinky …
Cat (interrupting): Shut up! Shut up! Shut the hell up!
Pen: What? Don´t you like my song?
Cat: Stop singing! Stop talking! Go away!
Pen: are you mad?
Cat: yes, I´m mad. Shut up!
Cat: What the hell do you want?
Pen: smoke´s coming out of your ears, your eyes are about to pop out. I´m good!
Cat: I hate you!
Pen: I know! Love you too stink ass! See ya!
The Pen disappears.
Cat: That stupid stick! My head hurts.
Francis, the cat, lays back down.
Jason comes in to find a dropped bottle on the floor.
Jason: What the hell?!
The cat looks up.
Jason looks at him.
Francis has something dirty on his lips.
Jason: Francis, not again!
Cat: What did I do?
Jason moves towards Francis as the latter starts to slowly back away.
Jason: come here Francis!
Cat: No way!
Jason rushes to catch Francis, but the cat manages to dodge him.
Francis runs out the door but looks behind him only to find Jason had tripped on a discarded pen on the floor.
Cat (smiling): Thanks Pen!