MST3K DIARY
By Neil
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An MST3K treatment of the story by Maril
http://www.geocities.com/manzanacore/diary.html
DISCLAIMER-persusual legal stuff
SUMMARY-self-explanatory
COMMENTS-apologies to Mlles. Fielding and Swan
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SERVO: Dear Diary, today was another crappy day.
SUNDAY 1 APRIL
8:00 a.m. Awake, sunny day.
NELSON: (singing) Good morning, Starshine.
CROW: The earth says hello.
Last night, soldiers' deaths o, (v.g.) keep up this record, may not go to Hell as previously feared.
SERVO: No, you won't go to Hell.
ARCHANGEL: I wouldn't get your hopes up about Heaven, though.
TESS (angel): A little Purgatory will fix that.
Holes in blouse 4. Will try to fix, avoid lecture from Marta about carelessness with clothes, self
CROW: In your dreams, Tessie.
8:10 a.m. Searching for needles, thread, can't find
NELSON: Try looking in the haystack.
8:20 a.m. Found same. Hidden in sewing beasket.
HELM: (sarcastic) Boy, not too obvious.
8:35 a.m. Holes mended (v.g), (ahhgh) sleeve sewn together, can't put arm in.
SERVO: Another proud graduate of the Helen Keller Sewing School.
8:40 a.m. Gave blouse to Marta, received lecture from same on carelessness with clothes, self
and bad sewing. Kept temper for at least 2 minutes (v.g.)
METHOS: Why not take bloody sewing lessons?
TESSA: A lady does not sully her hands with such menial work.
MARTA: SCREW YOU, BITCH!
8:45 a.m. To make peace with Marta, will make breakfast of oatmeal, her favourite.
CROW/SERVO/NELSON: NO! NOT THE OATMEAL!
8:50 a.m. Searching for oats, can't find
HELM: Thank God!
9:00 a.m. Found oats
NELSON: Aw shit!
in obvious place, oat bin in stable
ALL: DUUHHHHHHHH!!!
(am amazingly self-sufficent person)
CROW: Try 'amazingly CLUELESS', sweetpea.
9:10 a.m. Started oats cooking, doesn't look like Marta's oatmeal
SERVO: It looks like--
NELSON: Don't even go there, Servo.
9:45 a.m. Still cooking, looks like glue with hard bits in it.
CHICO: Hey! Leave my Aunt Bea out of this!
10:00 a.m. Marta tasted oats,
CROW: And immediately died of food poisoning.
got lecture from same on terrible cooking.
TESSA: Ungrateful bitch.
Kept temper for over a minute (v.g.)
KRONOS: I would've slapped her around the kitchen.
10:15 a.m. Fed oats to Chico. At least horse appreciates my cooking
CHICO: (gagging) Speak for yourself, lady!
MONDAY 2 APRIL
9:00 p.m. In Town. Dressed as the Queen. Am in steady relationship with man
SERVO: I sure hope so.
KRONOS: Given her relationship with the Gypsy, she could swing both ways.
CROW: Hooray! A three-way!
Not doomed to be an old maid as previously feared. Problem:
NELSON: There's always a catch.
eternal triangle; further problem: am both other sides of triangle.
MONTOYA: Are you the Queen of Swords or Sybil?
9:10 p.m. Still in Town. Minutes spent working up nerve to visit doctor 10 (poor)
CROW: So why did you tell us you had a 'steady relationship'?
minutes spent daydreaming
METHOS: It's night, ducks. Don't you mean 'nightdreaming'?
about visiting doctor 240 (obsessing not v. good)
9:45 p.m. Back at Home. Minutes explaining to Marta where I was 10. Kept temper for at least
one minute (v.g.)
GRISHAM: You're a grown woman, for Christ's sake!
NELSON: You don't have to answer to anyone.
TUESDAY 3 APRIL
10:00 a.m. Home. Must plan to stop arms shipment into Santa Helena. If same get into Montoya's
hands, could mean trouble.
MONTOYA: (indignant) I have to defend my people, inconsiderate hussy!
10:10 a.m. Trying to think of good plan, am thinking of doctor instead.
MARIL, JO, et al: Keep your mind on the shipment, lady! The doctor's OURS!
10:50 a.m. Finally have plan, not for shipment but for relationship with doctor
NELSON: A picnic dinner.
SERVO: Midnight walk along the beach.
CROW: Maybe skinny dipping.
ALL: Then SHAGTIME!!
11:00 a.m. Now have plans for shipment.
TESSA: Oh, yeah. The shipment. I forgot about that.
HELM: How to keep our priorities straight.
11:10 a.m. Explained plan to Marta.
11:20 a.m. Received ten minute lecutre on insanity of plan and self. Almost kep temper (not v.g.)
NELSON: Why? I wouldn't tell her anything.
1:30 p.m. Santa Helena. Marta at market, am working up nerve to visit doctor.
SERVO: Ah yes. Her 'steady relationship'.
No symptoms. Must come up with good reason for visit.
CROW: Just say you want to jump his bones, toots.
1:45 p.m. Still in Town. Walked over to doctor's office and entered (am fearless person with
steady nerves)
1:46 p.m. saw Doctor. Kept temper for two minutes (v.g.) In spite of lecture form same over
failure to knock on door.
HELM: Knock and I won;t have to keep lecturing you, you bloody stupid COW!
1:49 p.m. Outside Doctor's office. Will wait for Marta at wagon. (am doomed to be old maid
after all)
SERVO: (singing) It's a heartache! Nothing but a heartache!
CROW: When your arms ache!
NELSON: And nobody's around
(with apologies to Bonnie Tyler)
NEIL