Enter three witches.

All Witches:Now are we three met again, Slop, hack and cackle in the rain.

First Witch:What have you been at, sister?

Second Witch:Vetting cats.

Third Witch:And how about you, sister?

First Witch:Hunting frogs.

Second Witch:And you, my other sister?

Third Witch:Spaying voles. (votes)

All witches:Smog is air, and air is smog; Waddle though the sludge and claggy bog.

First Witch:By a squinting through my glasses, Something formless this way passes.

You are watching a play as Athena shakes her spear.