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The Genesis: CyberCom Central Command

Characters: Frank (Call Center Manager) Sarah
(Call Center Representative)
Summary: Sarah asks Frank for an emergency meeting
to discuss layoff rumors.
(A small conference room table placed center stage
with a pair of chairs on both ends.
Frank and Sarah walk in stage-right, but remain standing near each
chair.)
FRANK So Sarah, what did you want to talk to me
about? What’s going on?
SARAH
Thanks for meeting with me Frank on such a short
notice. The instant-message gossip
is flying around out there like-you-wouldn’t-believe and rumor has it that
there is going to be a layoff soon.
This is not a good time, Frank.
I just need to know—
FRANK Whoa, whoa!
Slow down. I can see
that you are upset.
SARAH You can say that again.
FRANK What’s going on?
What did you hear?
SARAH They’re sayin’ our call volume is down in
our Call Center. They’re
sayin’ we have way too much time on our hands.
They’re sayin’ they want to let us
go—especially me because I supposedly spend too much time sending instant
messages. Frank--I know I
don’t spend too much time
chatting online. I take most
of the calls! And then—
FRANK Whoa—whoa!
Slow down…take a deep breath...
There, that’s better. Who told you all this?
SARAH Well, I’d rather not say.
I don’t want to get anyone in trouble.
Any more than we already are!
FRANK What else were you going to say?
SARAH I heard that they want to start pushing
people to send more e-mails or send trouble calls via our website.
FRANK Actually, I’ve heard the same thing—well
almost the same thing. Upper
management wants to utilize cyber communications more, and get away from
using the telephone. Along
with e-mail, in the future we’ll start accepting Instant Messages more and
more; we’ll even allow our remote users to send TXT messages.
SARAH So…you will still need us to answer all
these e-mails and instant messages, right?
FRANK Yes.
We may have to make some adjustment in staff, depending on the
overall Communication volume to our Call Center.
That reminds me—
SARAH What, Frank?
FRANK We’re going to have to re-name our
department. When that day
comes when we decide to redirect users to contact us primarily by cyber
communications, we will no longer be the Support Services
Call Center.
SARAH How about Help Desk?
FRANK Absolutely not!
It gives people the wrong impression.
The perception out there is that we are the Help-LESS desk.
Hmmmm… how about something like
CyberCom Central Command?
SARAH Sounds really good.
It sounds almost like it’s from a movie.
FRANK Maybe that is where I heard it.
SARAH You seem like you have somethin’ else to
tell me. We’re still
straight, right?
FRANK Yes…
SARAH What’s up?
FRANK I need to remind you about the cyber
communications policy you signed back in January. (He pulls out of folded
piece of paper.)
SARAH Ohhhhh…kaaaaay.
What’s this all about?
FRANK There have been….how can I word this?
There have been ethical violations as far as your cyber
communications go. As you can
see from Rule #3, 2nd paragraph—
SARAH I am NOT going to listen to this!
No way, Frank. No way.
This is entirely not fair.
FRANK Well, I need you to read the Rule you
violated.
SARAH Frank – how can you do this to me?
FRANK I am not doing anything, except enforcing
the rules.
SARAH Then the rules are STUPID.
FRANK Okay, I will read the rule you read and
agreed to.
SARAH No, don’t worry about it.
Don’t waste your time.
I QUIT!
FRANK So you admit what you did?
SARAH No Frank, yes Frank, what-does-it-matter,
Frank? (stands up) I’m
leavin’!
(exits stage left)
FRANK A very unwise choice, my friend.
(then, to himself)
Kids these days.
(cell phone ringtone:
Amazing Grace/My Chains are Gone by Chris Tomlin)
(Frank pulls cell phone out from his pocket, then
taps it and places it on his ear)
Hello?
(pauses) Yes Mr. Johnson, this is Frank. (pauses) Okay…(pauses) Yes sir
(pauses) Yes sir I started to read it to Sarah.
She walked out and quit, just as you predicted.
(nervously laughs) Well, it made our job that much easier.
Do you know how hard it is to let a full-time employee go in this
State? (pauses)
Okay, Mr. Johnson sir.
Yes sir, I agree. Sometimes I
long for the olden days, too when all we had was telephones…(pauses) God
bless you, too.
--bro. tim pickl
Sunday November 7, 2010 A.D.
Originally posted on FaithWriters:
http://www.faithwriters.com/wc-article-level3-previous.php?id=37457
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