| Mr Martin's photo shop | ||||
| There are people talking on the right side of the stage. Jerry�s at the back of the stage pretending to wash a window. Jerry peeps in .The owner tries to talk to him and he pretends there is really glass there and that he can�t hear him. DM: (tries to open the window) JL: What are you doing? There�s no glass there, look I�ll hit the sky, it�s not real. Hello Mr. Martin. OH! A photography studio. I love photography! DM: Now you apologize for what you just did. JL: I did nothing wrong sir DM: You were peeping, Tom JL: (looks stunned) I beg to differ with you sir. I belong to the window washers union, and we have every right to take a look, every once in a while. Hehe, if we pass a window and something�s going on� we take a look. DM: I don�t think this is a nice thing� JL: well I�m an honourable person and I belong to an honourable union sir. DM: we�ll you�re not honourable if you do a thing like that, Jesebel . JL: I know it was wrong sir and I should be punished That was wrong Sylvester! Put soap on your tongue and twist your arm (Give himself an Indian burn) easy now, don�t over do it. DM: ha Sylvester JL: I punished myself good boy. DM: what is it? JL: I just wanted to tell you that photography is my hobby sir. DM: (secretly) you have to pick up you bucket and leave. JL: oh yeah, by the way, I�m leaving. (Goes to get bucket) JL: I�m going sir, I�m sorry I caused you trouble DM: (Pulls on Jerry�s shirt) Oh no you don�t! what am I gonna do now, you chased away all my models. NO body does that to me� JL: I�ll tell you what sir, I know of a model sir. DM: Whom? JL: Me.. DM: Youm? JL: Watch this sir� (funny moves, then goes to lamp post) I�ll be out of here in 10 minutes, my hair is almost done. Where�s my nails Harriet? The ones with the cuticles, harriet. (Boss walks in) Boss: (to DM) have you seen Sylvester? (then sees him) You�re supposed to be workin� JL: well you see, I saw Mr. Martin�s photo shop and I thought I�d stop in sir. Haha. DM: stopped in? you peeped in! JL: (to boss) no I didn�t, it was only a gag sir, don�t be angry will you? (funny faces) Boss: so you like photography eh? I�ve worked in this building for 14 years and I�ve never seen anyone so lazy! JL: I�m lazy? DM: Lazy. JL: Ho Ho and balderdash. Don�t go telling me, cause I don�t need you, right Mr Martin? DM: (to Jerry, and points to the boss) I�m with him. Boss: (to Jerry) You�re fired! JL: Fired? DM: That�s right F-R-I-G-H-T Boss: you�re through; now turn in your equipment. You�re squeegee.. JL: (about to cry) just once more before I hand it in? (then squeegee�s Dean�s face) You�re sweatin� Boss: your sponge! JL: my what? Boss: Your sponge! JL: awww not my sponge, buddy. DM: give him your sponge! JL: (hesitates) Give back your sponge eh? DM & JL: Sponge eh? Boss: your damp cloth. JL: aw not my damp cloth buddy, lets go easy I have a heart, Not the damp cloth buddy. DM: give him your damp cloth! JL: I was gonna give it to him just now. Boss: Your dry cloth. JL: aw come on buddy, calm down jack! DM: Give him your dry cloth JL: (to audience) we�re having loads of fun, won�t you join us? Boss: Give me your bucket! JR: ah not my bucket! It�s been with me through thick �n thin thick. Boss: gimmy your bucket! Let me have it! DM: If I ever heard a cue, this is it, let him have it. JL: (throws bucket and there�s no water in it) DM: hahaha no water. Boss: how about that, it�s empty! Hahahaha you fooled me this time! I always get something but not this time. JL: (throws bucket and drenches the boss) Boss: you sure got me this time! (Then walks off stage laughing) DM: I don�t know what to say� how about swim a little. Hahaha JL: I�m awfully sorry I caused you so much trouble mr martin, I shall go on my way, I have no job but I�m sorry I inconvenienced you� (walks away) DM: how would you like to work for me? JL: (Looks stunned) Oh! I would like that A lot sir. DM: with your very kind permission. JL: Yes sir! Can I work for you sir? That�s awfully kind of you sir. DM: go behind there and put this on. (hands Jerry a sandman outfit) JL: (Comes out in the suit) DM: sit on this chair. JL: What must I do sir? DM: just sit on the chair. (picks up a cup from the table) This is Ovaltone, this makes you sleep, see. Now after you drink it I want to see a satisfied look on your face. JL: ok well you give me some of that.. Oh this sounds exciting doesn�t it? DM: (pours it into a cup from a jug) JL: hahaha it looks like gang green. (drinks it and looks sick) DM: no no, a satisfied look. JL: where did you get this? This is the jeckal and hide bit they�re doing here. Hehe Who made this stuff? A broken chemist?.. You try it. DM: ok you take it like this and drink it (sips it and doesn�t like it) ewww. This makes you sleep, you know. JL &DM: (yawn) DM: stay with a satisfied look and I�ll take the picture (yawn) JL: (Yawn) DM: hold it JL: (weird smiles) DM: no no that�s not right? Here have another sip. JL: (takes a sip and it falls out of his mouth when he yawns) DM & JL: (yawn) JL: (takes another sip and it misses his mouth and goes on his shirt) DM: (stumbles over to the camera) JL: (Keeps smiling and making weird faces, then goes over to dean, and dean�s asleep) JL: Mr Martin! DM: no no just ah! .. Oh ok sit back down. I got it now, just hold it.. Hold it (falling to his knees with the camera, falls asleep.) JL: martin? (stands up and falls asleep too.) ~The End~ |
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