Panel 1: Young Etrigan has just become a rhyming demon, and is being introduced to the ranks of the other rhymers by a head honcho demon, who should tower over the rest.
TO ETRIGAN, WHO'S NEW, I INTRODUCE
YOU DEMONS WHO ARE IN THE RHYMING GROUP.
YOU ALL, I HOPE, WILL FIND A SHARED ACCORD
A COMMON GOAL TO STRIVE TOGETHER TOWARD.
A RHYMING DEMON'S DUTY IS TO RHYME,
YOUR DUTY IS TO RHYME ALL OF THE TIME.
Panel 2: Close on young Etrigan, who is nervous.
SO, ETRIGAN, PERHAPS YOU'D CARE TO TRY?
Panel 3: Etrigan is even more nervous.
HURRY, BOY, MY PATIENCE'S END IS NIGH.
Inset Panel(inset into panel 3): Divided diagonally into 2. In one, Etrigan is thinking. In the second, a lick of demonic flame appears over his head, as he looks like he's had a great idea.
Panel 4: Etrigan has put on a pair of demonic sunglasses, and is pointing at the assembled rhymers.
ALL OF YOU RHYMERS, I'M QUITE GLAD TO MEET,
IF ONE OF YOU BAD SOULS... COULD PLEASE DROP ME A BEAT?
Panel 5: One of the rhymers starts beatboxing.
Panel 6: Etrigan begins to rhyme, while the Head Honcho facepalms.
WELL, MY NAME'S ETRIGAN AND I'M HERE TO SAY
I PLAN TO SERVE SATAN'S WHIMS IN A COOL NEW WAY
LUCIFER MAY BE THE PRINCE OF LIES,
BUT ETRIGAN IS THE KING OF FLY!
Panel 7: Close on Head Honcho, facepalming.
WHEN I SAY ETRIGAN, YOU SAY ETRIGAN!
WHEN YOU SAY ETRIGAN, I SAY ETRIGAN!
(repeat and fade off-panel)]
OH MY LORD SATAN, THE BOY IS YOUNG, I KNOW,
BUT HE'S GOT SUCH A LONG, LONG WAY TO GO.