Wanda the Psychic Wombat

Desperate for an assistant, she places an ad in the paper, yielding her such applicants as ...

Joe, a hillbilly possum who thinks he can probably be a psychic medium if he cuts back on the glazed donuts

And Jack, an energized rabbit with a large, TV-game-show-host personality but absolutely no clairvoyant certainty

Her skeptical sisters are of no help either

Her parents roll their eyes and wish she were a doctor

And the Traveling Institute of Psychic Detection Services, LLC., shows up just in time to make a complete mockery of her life's work with their phony Telekinetic Telephone (patent pending) and Sixth Sense Shooter 6000 (batteries not included)

As if Wanda's day couldn't get any worse, the mayor announces that she now needs a psychic license to do business within the city limits!

With nothing left to do, Wanda considers selling her business to some shady-looking business-people who are planning to open another 24-hour Floormart location

Ater all, what could be better than buying umbrellas, underwear and basketballs in bulk?

The applicants would even be hired on the spot!

While looking for a place to clear her mind, Wanda meets a mysterious wombat sleeping on the bench outside her shop

He seems to "know" exactly how she is feeling

And he has some visions of his own about these Floormart people that send chills up his fur ...

Simple set, flexible staging - runs about 45 minutes

CAST
M4-11,F6 13 + 7 Either