SLAG
The gods?
AGMAR (taking a chunk of meat from his lips)
Come hither, Slag.
SLAG (going up to him)
Yes, master.
AGMAR
Watch in the doorway while I eat. (Slag goes to the doorway) Sit in the attitude of a god. Warn me if any of the citizens approach.
[Slag sits in the doorway in the attitude of a god, back to the audience.
OOGNO (to Agmar)