Carl Jung Beating the Psychoanalysis Out of People

That's the hook. A play, the final act, as Jung barrels through with a blazing fist, roaring onto the stage, belting average joe's psychobabbling themselves down.

Bursts in on Freud's lab, coke line across the desk, evil lab in the back, with maps of the brain, thumbtacks scattered about it. Monologues of the future of psychoanalysis, Jung breaking it down to its roots, Freud fragmenting it like shattered glass.

Action Philosopher's: the Play.