It is hot in the Bay Area. Record setting hot. And Houston has it much worse. That’s the justification for this little playlet.
Jack runs up to his friend Fred on the streets of Manhattan. People are running back and forth, screaming, there are flames in the background.
Jack: Fred, why are you standing there? The aliens are invading, we have to get out of here!
Fred: You’re crazy. There is nothing going on.
Jack: Didn’t you see the reports on TV and radio?
Fred: Fake news. They are just trying to sell ads.
Jack: But they quote the scientists. They’ve detected the invaders.
Fred: Just think how much grant money they’ll get from this. It is all made up so they can get fat and happy on the back of the American taxpayer.
There is a giant crash in the background.
Jack: The Empire State Building just fell over! The aliens blew it up!
Fred: Just a coincidence. Can you prove the aliens are responsible?
Jack: Prove it? It just happened, and the place is a glowing mass of rubble.
Fred: See. You can’t. Anyhow I read somewhere that people working on SETI passed around joke emails, so they have no credibility.
Jack: I give up. I’m getting out of here.
Fred shrugs, decides he is hungry and decides to go have a bite downtown. He doesn’t get far.
The End.