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The Big Idea – Act 3

        RIVAL 1:
        So you must now realize
        That your spirit would be killed
        In this poorly-understood
        Utopia you would build.

        Why? Because its foundation
        Is a forced equality,
        In which limits would be placed
        Upon your frivolity.

        In such a society,
        No joke can have as its butt
        A single person or group—
        Everyone must be cut.

        All are fools or saints or thieves
        When it comes to casting blame,
        In this tidy little world
        Where everyone’s the same.

        No exception will be made
        For you as special cases;
        No pranks, please, while at work—
        Do your jobs with blank faces.

        Humor itself will become
        Just a non-productive sport:
        Permissible in free time
        (Which may well be very short).

        You will have to get along
        Without the laughs and the praise,
        And go where others won’t hear
        You joking about their ways.

        Break the majority’s rules,
        And you will face expulsion:
        Maintenance of discipline
        Necessitates compulsion.

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