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		<title>&#8220;Show&#8221; part 6 (conclusion)</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[This is the end, finally. I must admit, five years later, to still finding the concept of a blooper reel for the Universe rather amusing. Performance video to come soon. Previously: Part One Part Two Part Three Part Four Part Five - &#8211; - &#8211; - Everything is very quiet for a good solid 8 [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=ryanmmoore.com&#038;blog=8377280&#038;post=124&#038;subd=ryanmercury&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>This is the end, finally. I must admit, five years later, to still finding the concept of a blooper reel for the Universe rather amusing. Performance video to come soon.</em></p>
<p><em>Previously:<br />
<a href="../2009/07/09/show-part-one-2004/">Part One</a><br />
<a href="../2009/07/13/show-part-two/">Part Two</a><br />
<a href="../2009/07/16/show-part-3/">Part Three</a><br />
<a href="../2009/07/20/show-part-four/">Part Four</a><br />
<a href="../2009/07/23/show-part-five/">Part Five</a><br />
</em></p>
<p style="text-align:center;">- &#8211; - &#8211; -</p>
<p>Everything is very quiet for a good solid 8 seconds or so.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">HOST<br />
(very drunk)<br />
So we destroyed the universe. I<br />
guess we&#8217;d have to concede that<br />
Project Sketchlite was not a<br />
complete, unqualified success.<br />
Sure, we&#8217;ve been scattered into the<br />
incomprehensible void where time<br />
and space have no meaning, but that<br />
doesn&#8217;t mean Hollywood can&#8217;t still<br />
give something back. So we put<br />
together an All-Star tribute to the<br />
ultimate reality show- the one<br />
called the Universe!</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">EVERYONE (LIZ, JENNA, MIKEY, SARA)<br />
(singing)<br />
We can&#8217;t bring the Universe back,<br />
so we&#8217;ll do the next best thing/<br />
have an all-star tribute and sing,<br />
sing sing!<br />
(slow sad tempo)<br />
Who can forget the universe/<br />
it was such a special place/<br />
It had everything from every time/<br />
not to mention all that space!/<br />
(tempo picks up)<br />
The mysteries of existence, &#8220;what<br />
happens when you&#8217;re dead?&#8221;/<br />
Pluto&#8217;s moon, Crab Nebula, Ozzy bit<br />
off a bird&#8217;s head!/<br />
Spanish inquisition, Val Kilmer,<br />
bear attacks, STDs/<br />
Joan of Arc, Diff&#8217;rent Strokes,<br />
Guiness-record-setting beard of<br />
bees/<br />
Periodic table, Russian revolution,<br />
Spanish American war/<br />
Whitesnake, Winger, Poison,<br />
Warrant, The Earth&#8217;s red hot molten<br />
core<br />
A hundred eighty six thousand Miles<br />
per second is the speed of light/<br />
Affleck won an Oscar, for a screen<br />
play he didn&#8217;t write!<br />
Ancient Rome, The Odyssey,<br />
Parthenon, Trojan Horse/<br />
boobies, frottage, S and M, anal<br />
intercourse!/<br />
Jesus, Buddha, Moses, Vishnu, and<br />
Mohammed too/<br />
Tommy Lee injected liquor, on<br />
&#8220;Behind the Music &#8211; Motley<br />
Cruuuuuuuue!&#8221;/<br />
black holes lead to other<br />
dimensions, Napoleon exiled from<br />
France/<br />
Stallone in &#8220;Stop or my Mom Will<br />
Shoot,&#8221; T-rex doing a tap dance!</p>
<p>T-Rex (FRANK) enters and performs an awkward tap dance, his little arms flailing wildly.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">EVERYONE<br />
(singing)<br />
hidden messages from the Bible, in<br />
the DaVinci Code/<br />
too much smug satire, makes re-al-i<br />
ty explode!</p>
<p>Everyone does jazz hands.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">EVERYONE<br />
(out of breath)<br />
Universe!</p>
<p>BLOOPER REEL</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">HOST<br />
Of course, the Universe was a big<br />
production, and like all big<br />
productions, they didn&#8217;t always get<br />
it exactly right on the first take.<br />
So now here are some never before<br />
seen bloopers we thought you might<br />
enjoy.</p>
<p>Throughout the bloopers, the Host stands at the side and watches, and laughs a big fake laugh.</p>
<p>LIFE IMITATES TANGO AND CASH</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">Two GUYS standing around.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">GUY #1 (RYAN)<br />
So, did you ever find my frisbee?</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">GUY #2 (LIZ)<br />
Nah, I looked-</p>
<p>Sylvester Stallone from &#8220;Tango and Cash&#8221; (JOHNNY) storms on the stage.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">STALLONE (JOHNNY)<br />
Blowing a man&#8217;s head off with a<br />
hand grenade is a touch much, don&#8217;t<br />
you think?</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">GUY #1 (RYAN)<br />
What the fuck happened?</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">GUY #2 (LIZ)<br />
I don&#8217;t know. It was like, all of a<br />
sudden, life just turned into the<br />
movie &#8220;Tango and Cash.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">GUY #1 (RYAN)<br />
Ah it was probably just some kind<br />
of fluke, let&#8217;s try that again.<br />
So, did you ever find my frisbee?</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">GUY #2 (LIZ)<br />
Yeah, it&#8217;s a funny story. I was in<br />
the back yard, picking my homegrown<br />
yams, when-</p>
<p>Stallone re-enters, with pistol and police badge.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">STALLONE (JOHNNY)<br />
Stop- or my mom will shoot!</p>
<p>The blooper sound-</p>
<p>[BEEP]</p>
<p>-plays, Stallone exits. The two guys go back to their positions, doing another &#8220;take.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">GUY #1 (RYAN)<br />
So, did you ever find my frisbee?</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">GUY #2 (LIZ)<br />
Nah, I looked-</p>
<p>ABE LINCOLN (IAN) enters.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">LINCOLN (IAN)<br />
Four score and seven years- wait,<br />
where am I?</p>
<p>Everyone laughs.</p>
<p>[BEEP]</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">GUY #1 (RYAN)<br />
So, did you ever find my frisbee?</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">GUY #2 (LIZ)<br />
Nah, I looked-</p>
<p>Gary Richrath of REO Speedwagon (MIKEY B) enters, and starts rocking out- music plays- &#8220;Take It On the Run&#8221; by REO Speedwagon. (flashing &#8220;rock video&#8221; lights if possible)</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">GUY #1 (RYAN)<br />
Now where are we?</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">GUY #2 (LIZ)<br />
Looks like the video to &#8220;Take It On<br />
the Run&#8221; by REO Speedwagon.</p>
<p>They shrug and rock out to the music.</p>
<p>Suddenly T-Rex lumbers in. The music stops.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">GARY RICHRATH (MIKEY B)<br />
T-Rex? What the hell are you doing<br />
in my video?</p>
<p>T-Rex answers by thrashing around and doing damage.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">GARY RICHRATH (MIKEY B)<br />
But it&#8217;s 1982- REO Speedwagon, led<br />
by me, Gary Richrath, is at the<br />
height of its powers- and T-Rex has<br />
been extinct for over<br />
(counts on fingers)<br />
thirty thousand years!</p>
<p>T-Rex gives a &#8220;I dunno&#8221; gesture with his little arms. Richrath signals for the music to start up again. T-Rex goes to the side of the stage and waves people on.</p>
<p>Stallone, Lincoln (with guitar), Host, and Sara and Jenna (as historical characters) all enter and rock out to the music.</p>
<p>CREDITS</p>
<div id="_mcePaste" style="overflow:hidden;position:absolute;left:-10000px;top:0;width:1px;height:1px;">&lt;em&gt;Previously:<br />
&lt;a href=&#8221;../2009/07/09/show-part-one-2004/&#8221;&gt;Part One&lt;/a&gt;<br />
&lt;a href=&#8221;../2009/07/13/show-part-two/&#8221;&gt;Part Two&lt;/a&gt;<br />
&lt;a href=&#8221;../2009/07/16/show-part-3/&#8221;&gt;Part Three&lt;/a&gt;<br />
&lt;a href=&#8221;../2009/07/20/show-part-four/&#8221;&gt;Part Four&lt;/a&gt;<br />
&lt;/em&gt;</div>
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		<title>&#8220;Show&#8221; (part five)</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Jul 2009 12:00:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously: Part One Part Two Part Three Part Four SCANDAL REUNION Host enters, then rest of cast filters back on. The Host is looking very tired and sneaking a drink from a BOTTLE at the side of the stage just before he comes on and speaks. HOST And you also get the Project Sketchlite Scandal [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=ryanmmoore.com&#038;blog=8377280&#038;post=97&#038;subd=ryanmercury&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously:<br />
<a href="../2009/07/09/show-part-one-2004/">Part One</a><br />
<a href="../2009/07/13/show-part-two/">Part Two</a><br />
<a href="../2009/07/16/show-part-3/">Part Three</a><br />
<a href="../2009/07/20/show-part-four/">Part Four</a><br />
</em></p>
<p>SCANDAL REUNION</p>
<p>Host enters, then rest of cast filters back on.</p>
<p>The Host is looking very tired and sneaking a drink from a BOTTLE at the side of the stage just before he comes on and speaks.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">HOST<br />
And you also get the Project<br />
Sketchlite Scandal reunion special!</p>
<p>The cast together again, this time without any of the makeup to make them look older.</p>
<p>Everyone&#8217;s grumbling, not much enthusiasm.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">EVERYONE<br />
Hey. Great to see you again. I<br />
can&#8217;t wait to reminisce about the<br />
times we had.</p>
<p>DISHWASHING SCENE</p>
<p>Repeat of Johnny and Melissa washing dishes.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
We weren&#8217;t really, you know,<br />
washing the dishes.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">MELISSA<br />
Yeah, I mean like we were putting<br />
the wash cloth on the dishes, and<br />
kind of moving it around, but there<br />
wasn&#8217;t even any detergent!</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
The soap bubbles were added later,<br />
by CGI.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">MELISSA<br />
Boy did we have a good laugh about<br />
that one.</p>
<p>ANOTHER SCANDAL</p>
<p>[Ryan positioned in balcony]</p>
<p>Johnny is no longer wearing his &#8220;fat&#8221; towel, but other cast members are wearing affectations such as fake mustaches, wigs, etc. etc. Sara is dressed with a tie, &#8220;Avril-style.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
Hey, remember when they made me<br />
wear that towel, so it would look<br />
like I got old and fat?</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">DONALD<br />
Yeah. Those were crazy times.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">LIZ<br />
Hey, I know! Let&#8217;s do a big<br />
Broadway number about this whole<br />
crazy scandal!</p>
<p>She scrambles around trying to get everyone to line up in &#8220;Broadway formation.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">LIZ<br />
(singing)<br />
Scandal! It&#8217;s more than you can<br />
hand-</p>
<p>Everyone screws up the dance routine they&#8217;re supposed to be doing- they&#8217;re all supposed to turn one direction, but half turn the wrong way and crash into each other.</p>
<p>Donald&#8217;s fake mustache falls off.</p>
<p>Jay tries to help him pick it up, and the silly wig he&#8217;s wearing goes flying.</p>
<p>Everyone else joins in, and the stage is covered with silly affectations. Everyone gives up trying to pick them up.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">SARA<br />
Dammit, you guys screwed it up<br />
again. And you&#8217;re all horribly<br />
horribly ugly.</p>
<p>The cast filter offstage disappointed, again.</p>
<p>Nothing happens for a while. Finally the out of breath reporter runs on.</p>
<p>The reporter enters, running down stairs from balcony.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">REPORTER (RYAN)<br />
(out of breath)<br />
Sorry.<br />
(beat)<br />
It&#8217;s a scandal! The participants in<br />
Project Sketchlite scandal weren&#8217;t<br />
really six hungry young Hollywood<br />
up-and comers participating in a<br />
scandal- they were six hungry young<br />
Hollywood up-and comers, hired as<br />
actors to play the role of six<br />
hungry young Hollywood up-and<br />
comers participating in a scandal!</p>
<p>Drunk host clambers onstage (from funny entrance?)</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">HOST<br />
(wearily, drunk, drinking<br />
from bottle)<br />
Can&#8217;t get enough of that crazy<br />
&#8220;Project Sketchlite Scandal&#8221;<br />
scandal?</p>
<p>Waits a few beats of silence for a response. Jay and Sara filter back on.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">HOST<br />
Me neither. Well now&#8217;s your chance<br />
to get even more of the &#8220;fake<br />
reality-show-parodying scandal&#8221;<br />
scandal antics you love- on the<br />
Project Sketchlite Scandal Scandal<br />
Super Scandalous Scandal-about-a<br />
ScandalVison five-point-one edition<br />
DVD! You get never before seen<br />
outtakes-</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JAY<br />
(very ashamed, near tears)<br />
I am from Jersey. But not New<br />
Jersey. The isle of Jersey, in the<br />
English channel.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">SARA<br />
The character of &#8220;Sara&#8221; &#8211; the Sara<br />
in the show is nothing like, me<br />
Sara, and she&#8217;s hardly anything<br />
like &#8220;Sara,&#8221; the one who was<br />
playing &#8220;Sara&#8221; but was really me<br />
playing the Sara who was playing<br />
Sara, who was&#8230;</p>
<p>She trails off, confused.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">SARA<br />
Anyway, I really am hot. I wasn&#8217;t<br />
just acting.<br />
(strikes pose)<br />
And I&#8217;ve got this new screenplay.<br />
It&#8217;s based around the concept: We<br />
all know Shakespeare fell in love.<br />
But what if- he had fallen in love<br />
with the Titanic? A romance between<br />
the greatest playwright of all time<br />
and the biggest Ship&#8230; that<br />
sank&#8230; Of all time. You know what<br />
they say, opposites attract! Let me<br />
read you some:<br />
(very silly Shakespeare<br />
voice)<br />
&#8220;Shakespeare: oh thou art the most<br />
comely and mighty ship that ever-&#8221;</p>
<p>A SCIENTIST (FRANK) in a white lab coat and nerd glasses enters.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">SCIENTIST (FRANK)<br />
Stop the show!</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">HOST<br />
What?</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">SCIENTIST (FRANK)<br />
I must warn you- you&#8217;re in great<br />
danger! A scandal about a scandal<br />
about a parody of a show that<br />
simulates reality!? You&#8217;ll create a<br />
time-space paradox- I&#8217;m not sure<br />
the universe can handle it!</p>
<p>Sara rips off the lab coat and knocks off the glasses.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">SARA<br />
This guy isn&#8217;t a scientist, he&#8217;s<br />
just an actor in a lab coat and<br />
glasses! It&#8217;s a scan-!</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">&#8220;SCIENTIST&#8221; (FRANK)<br />
(frantic)<br />
No! No it isn&#8217;t! No more scandals!<br />
Man was not meant to toy with the<br />
fabric of reality like this! The<br />
universe is going to explode!</p>
<p>Some sound effects and flashing lights start.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">HOST<br />
(drinking more)<br />
Can&#8217;t get enough of that crazy<br />
&#8220;Project Sketchlite Scandal&#8221;<br />
scandal fake scientist time-space<br />
paradox the universe is going to<br />
explode scan-</p>
<p>The universe explodes.</p>
<p>BLACKOUT</p>
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		<title>&#8220;Show&#8221; (part four)</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 20 Jul 2009 12:00:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously: Part One Part Two Part Three THE REUNION SPECIAL BLACKOUT (Mikey B returns to stage, Ryan to backstage, &#8220;fat&#8221; Johnny to front row, rest of cast already onstage) HOST (very insincere) Wasn&#8217;t that just super? (beat) Some time later, we got the Sketchlite gang back together to reminisce about the reality show parody then [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=ryanmmoore.com&#038;blog=8377280&#038;post=93&#038;subd=ryanmercury&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously:<br />
<a href="../2009/07/09/show-part-one-2004/">Part One</a><br />
<a href="../2009/07/13/show-part-two/">Part Two</a><br />
<a href="../2009/07/16/show-part-3/">Part Three</a><br />
</em></p>
<p>THE REUNION SPECIAL</p>
<p>BLACKOUT (Mikey B returns to stage, Ryan to backstage, &#8220;fat&#8221; Johnny to front row, rest of cast already onstage)</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">HOST<br />
(very insincere)<br />
Wasn&#8217;t that just super?<br />
(beat)<br />
Some time later, we got the<br />
Sketchlite gang back together to<br />
reminisce about the reality show<br />
parody then created together-<br />
Underwater Musical Model Jungle<br />
Comedy Bachelor Search in Space!</p>
<p>The cast, minus Johnny, assembles behind the host, around the couch.</p>
<p>MELISSA&#8217;S MARRIAGE MEMORIES</p>
<p>A wistful Melissa takes center stage.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">MELISSA<br />
Project Sketchlite will always have<br />
a special place in my heart. I came<br />
to the show with the goal of<br />
getting married, and that&#8217;s exactly<br />
what I did. To Donald, then Jay.<br />
Then Johnny. Donald again. Jay.<br />
Johnny. Sara. That one was fun.<br />
Then, let me think&#8230;<br />
(beat)<br />
Donald and Jay at the same time.<br />
That was embarrassing. Especially<br />
when Liz caught us.</p>
<p>Sara takes center stage, passing Melissa. Melissa makes a kissy face and &#8220;call me later&#8221; gesture at Sara.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">SARA<br />
Project Sketchlite was wonderful- I<br />
always knew I was incredibly<br />
attractive, but this writing thing<br />
was great for me! I mean, you never<br />
know how truly beautiful you are,<br />
until you surround yourself with<br />
writers and see the contrast. Like<br />
a diamond surrounded with cubic<br />
zirconias. Not that I&#8217;m saying the<br />
other cast members were<br />
unattractive. They were just<br />
unattractive compared to me.</p>
<p>She strikes a supermodel pose.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">DONALD<br />
Sketchlite was my first step<br />
towards bigger things, of course.</p>
<p>Johnny is sitting in the front row of the audience.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
Yeah, you moved up to eating ten<br />
inch weiners!</p>
<p>Johnny cracks up at his own joke, and encourages the audience to laugh along with him.</p>
<p>Then he climbs on stage and shoves Donald aside.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
I always loved being on stage, but<br />
after &#8220;Sketchlite,&#8221; I finally found<br />
my true calling. I became a<br />
professional heckler. I&#8217;m available<br />
for weddings-</p>
<p>A MINISTER (JOHNATHAN) speaks from offstage.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">MINISTER<br />
Do you take this woman&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
Whore!</p>
<p>The bride is heard bursting into tears offstage, Johnny encourages everyone to point and laugh at her (off stage<br />
LEFT).</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
(to audience)<br />
Bar Mitzvahs-<br />
(to a Jewish boy O.S.)<br />
Hey jewey McJewBoy you suck!</p>
<p>He is handed the yarmukle from offstage LEFT-</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JEWISH BOY (RYAN)<br />
Hey get off!</p>
<p>-and Johnny frisbees it into the audience.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
And of course funerals.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">MOURNER (JOHNATHAN)<br />
(offstage)<br />
Why? He was so young!</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
Way to die, corpsey!</p>
<p>The mourners all sob uncontrollably (offstage). Johnny, points and laughs at them.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">SARA<br />
In retrospect, it was probably a<br />
mistake to set the whole thing<br />
underwater, and in outer space.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">LIZ<br />
But the families of all the people<br />
that we lost were so understanding.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">DONALD<br />
I don&#8217;t want to get into the<br />
physics of it, but drowning, and<br />
exploding from lack of pressure at<br />
the same time, while in a jungle-<br />
not fun. Especially while Melissa<br />
is trying to marry you. You&#8217;d think<br />
they could&#8217;ve just build some sets,<br />
but they insisted it had to<br />
actually be filmed in outer space,<br />
yet simultaneously underwater in a<br />
jungle.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
Remember when that one guys head<br />
exploded? He was all like &#8220;Oh my<br />
God! Oh the pain!&#8221; And I&#8217;m all like<br />
&#8220;nice head, no head. Way to not<br />
have a head anymore!&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JAY<br />
And then there was the jungle.<br />
People would try to get out the<br />
underwater part of the space<br />
station, and they&#8217;d end up lost in<br />
the jungle! Let me tell you,<br />
there&#8217;s nothing hungrier than a<br />
tiger who&#8217;s been launched into<br />
space and forced to live in an<br />
artificial jungle as part of a<br />
reality show parody created by six<br />
Hollywood up-and-comers!</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">SARA<br />
But the model search went great,<br />
all things considered. That one<br />
girl from Iowa had so much spunk.<br />
She wrestled that tiger so hard- I<br />
really thought she had him&#8230;<br />
(quietly)<br />
Until he grabbed her by the neck<br />
and drowned her. Then threw her out<br />
of the airlock into outer space.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">LIZ<br />
Oh, I loved those tigers. They were<br />
such good dancers in the musical,<br />
they just loved Broadway so much.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">MELISSA<br />
My marriage to Kimba only lasted a<br />
few days. He was always so angry. I<br />
kept saying why don&#8217;t you just talk<br />
to me about your feelings, and all<br />
he would is just roar and eat zebra<br />
entrails. And then he found out I<br />
was dating his best friend, Timba.<br />
That wasn&#8217;t pretty.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">LIZ<br />
Hey guys! You know what we should<br />
do, just for old times sake?</p>
<p>Everyone starts to grumble &#8220;oh no&#8221; etc.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">LIZ<br />
Make up a song about where we are<br />
now!</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">LIZ<br />
(singing)<br />
Where are we now/<br />
everybody wants know/<br />
it&#8217;s the least that we can give<br />
you/<br />
for sitting through this show!</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">MELISSA<br />
(singing)<br />
I&#8217;ve been married and divorced/<br />
thirty-seven times/</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">DONALD<br />
(singing)<br />
I&#8217;m no longer allowed around child<br />
actors/<br />
since I was accused of certain<br />
crimes</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JAY<br />
(singing)<br />
I wrote a play about the history/<br />
of the medieval cooood-piece</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">LIZ<br />
(singing)<br />
I like to do fourteen jello shots/<br />
and karoake songs from &#8220;Grease!&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">SARA<br />
(singing)<br />
Washed-up model-actress/<br />
now down on her luck/</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
(singing)<br />
I&#8217;m older and much fatter now/<br />
but I still love saying &#8220;FUUUUCK!&#8221;</p>
<p>As Johnny sings, the towel falls out of his shirt.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
Uhhh&#8230;. That towel was there for<br />
medical&#8230; uhh&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">DONALD<br />
Balls!</p>
<p>The Cast looks ashamed and files offstage.</p>
<p>A REPORTER (Ryan, with one of those hats that say &#8220;press&#8221;) jumps into the scene from the front row (where he&#8217;s been sitting, jotting down notes).</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">REPORTER (RYAN)<br />
It&#8217;s a scandal! The participants in<br />
Project Sketchlite weren&#8217;t really<br />
six hungry young Hollywood up-and<br />
comers- they were six hungry young<br />
Hollywood up-and comers, hired as<br />
actors to play the role of six<br />
hungry young Hollywood up-and<br />
comers!</p>
<p>The Host has been enjoying a drink in the front row. He looks around worried, doesn&#8217;t know what to do, finally hops on stage and comes up with:</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">HOST<br />
Ummm&#8230; can&#8217;t get enough of that<br />
crazy &#8220;Project Sketchlite&#8221; scandal?</p>
<p>Waits a few beats of silence for a response.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">HOST<br />
Me neither! Well now&#8217;s your chance<br />
to get even more of the fake<br />
reality-show-parodying scandal<br />
antics you love- on the Project<br />
Sketchlite Super Scandalous<br />
ScandalVison edition DVD! You get<br />
to know the real cast, in never<br />
before scene Project Sketchlite<br />
Scandal outtakes!</p>
<p>Sara and Jay re-enters.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">SARA<br />
My real name&#8217;s Sara. I&#8217;m an<br />
actress. I wasn&#8217;t surprised when I<br />
saw the character &#8220;Sara&#8221; on Project<br />
Sketchlite, another cheap bimbo,<br />
the kind of role I always get. But<br />
there&#8217;s so much more to the real<br />
Sara. For example, did you know<br />
that I wrote my own screenplay?<br />
(pulls out SCREENPLAY)<br />
It&#8217;s an adaptation of a Victorian<br />
comedy of manners, but set on an<br />
asteroid that&#8217;s on a collision<br />
course with the Earth. I call it<br />
&#8220;Emma-geddon.&#8221;<br />
(getting excited)<br />
I really think I can pitch this.</p>
<p>She flips through the pages, only the first ten actually have anything on them.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">SARA<br />
There&#8217;s not actually any dialogue.<br />
In fact, there&#8217;s nothing on the<br />
paper at all after page ten. But, I<br />
mean, that&#8217;s what uncredited<br />
writers are for, right? And it&#8217;s<br />
really nice paper.<br />
(notices something while<br />
flipping)<br />
Oooh, there&#8217;s a picture of a cat I<br />
drew.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JAY<br />
(ashamed)<br />
I&#8217;m actually from Jersey.</p>
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		<title>&#8220;Show&#8221; (part 3)</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 16 Jul 2009 12:00:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Upon further reflection, I think I actually had co-writers who contributed a few bits. The &#8220;Dijonaise&#8221; part was by Brian Sauer I think. Previously: Part One Part Two - &#8211; - &#8211; - - COMMERCIAL The Host re-enters, dressed slightly differently (GOOFY JACKET). HOST Hey folks! Did you enjoy this season&#8217;s biggest reality show parody [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=ryanmmoore.com&#038;blog=8377280&#038;post=88&#038;subd=ryanmercury&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Upon further reflection, I think I actually had co-writers who contributed a few bits. The &#8220;Dijonaise&#8221; part was by Brian Sauer I think.</em></p>
<p><em>Previously:<br />
<a href="http://ryanmercury.wordpress.com/2009/07/09/show-part-one-2004/">Part One</a><br />
<a href="http://ryanmercury.wordpress.com/2009/07/13/show-part-two/">Part Two</a></em></p>
<p style="text-align:center;">- &#8211; - &#8211; - -</p>
<p>COMMERCIAL</p>
<p>The Host re-enters, dressed slightly differently (GOOFY JACKET).</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">HOST<br />
Hey folks! Did you enjoy this<br />
season&#8217;s biggest reality show<br />
parody parody sensation, &#8220;Project<br />
Sketchlite?&#8221;</p>
<p>PLANTS (FRANK and RYAN) in the front row cheer and yell enthusiastically.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">HOST (CONT&#8217;D)<br />
Then you&#8217;ll want to order the brand<br />
spankin&#8217; new Project Sketchlite DVD-<br />
what would you say if I told you<br />
you could buy it now for only<br />
$29.99?</p>
<p>MIKEY B enters RIGHT carrying a big cardboard SIGN reading &#8220;$29.99&#8243;</p>
<p>An audience member (FRANK) jumps up out of the front row.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">FRANK<br />
NO! THAT&#8217;S FAR TOO MUCH YOU EVIL<br />
BASTARDS!</p>
<p>Frank jumps onstage and starts pummeling the guy carrying the cards.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">HOST<br />
No wait! It&#8217;s just a gimmick, where<br />
we keep coming down until we get to<br />
real price!</p>
<p>Frank continues whaling on the card guy.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">CARD GUY (MIKEY B)<br />
God no! Let me die!</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">HOST<br />
Let&#8217;s just look at some scenes from<br />
the &#8220;Sketchlite&#8221; DVD.</p>
<p>BLACKOUT (everyone offstage, confessors line up at LEFT)</p>
<p>MELISSA&#8217;S CONFESSION (TITLE CARD?)</p>
<p>Melissa enters (LEFT) and sits with her head in her hands. She looks up at the camera, nearly in tears.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">MELISSA<br />
Donald and I had a fight.</p>
<p>She pauses to take a breath.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">MELISSA<br />
We were making ham sandwiches and<br />
talking about stuff. It was quite a<br />
flirtatious sandwich prep if I do<br />
say so. Anyway, so I went to the<br />
fridge to get some&#8230; condiments.</p>
<p>She has to re-gather herself as she&#8217;s on the verge of tears.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">MELISSA<br />
So&#8230;.I asked him if he wanted some<br />
dijonaise. And he said no. I said<br />
why not, it&#8217;s good. He said it was<br />
the most evil condiment ever<br />
concocted and it was bad for me.<br />
All I said was that I kind of like<br />
it. He&#8230;he just stormed off. Left<br />
his sandwich and everything. I<br />
really didn&#8217;t know what to make&#8230;.</p>
<p>SARA&#8217;S CONFESSION</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">SARA<br />
I was at the coffee shop the other<br />
day, working on my new screenplay,<br />
&#8220;Total Eclipse of the Heart&#8221; &#8211; it&#8217;s<br />
a romantic comedy. And I was having<br />
some really personal, innermost<br />
thoughts about how it would be just<br />
perfect for me to star in, probably<br />
with one of those hot young actors<br />
with lots of stubble. &#8220;Stubble.&#8221;<br />
That&#8217;s a funny word. I could say it<br />
all day. Stubble. Stubble. Stubb-</p>
<p>Johnny bursts into the cubicle and moves Sara along.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
Alright honey, time&#8217;s up. Get<br />
moving.</p>
<p>JOHNNY&#8217;S CONFESSION</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
Lately&#8230; I&#8217;ve been really<br />
interested in breasts.</p>
<p>A long silence- that&#8217;s all he has to say.</p>
<p>DONALD&#8217;S CONFESSION</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">DONALD<br />
But you know, my next project is<br />
going to address all these issues,<br />
I feel like with all the violence<br />
in our society, the next step is<br />
like violence shouldn&#8217;t just be for<br />
those for have achieved the age of<br />
majority- my next project is<br />
entitled &#8220;Malcolm in the Middle&#8230;<br />
Of Hell!&#8221;</p>
<p>He gets so excited when he says &#8220;of Hell!&#8221; that he maybe knocks something over.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">DONALD<br />
It&#8217;s going to star Hillary Duff and<br />
of course the wonderful Frankie<br />
Muniz, truly the most underrated<br />
(and handsome) actor today I<br />
believe working in the filmic<br />
milieu.</p>
<p>THE EDITED VERSION FOR TV</p>
<p>[rest of the cast are in position on the furniture, in the dark]</p>
<p>HOST enters and takes spotlight, Donald is left in the dark but won&#8217;t stop talking.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">HOST<br />
Do you long to live in a<br />
fantasyland insulated from the foul<br />
language and sexual innuendoes-</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">DONALD<br />
It&#8217;s like we&#8217;re always confessiong-<br />
its everywhere in today&#8217;s society-<br />
reality televsion, the XFL, the<br />
situation in Uzbekistan-</p>
<p>The Host gets the pointy stick and chases Donald off the stage.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">DONALD<br />
(being chased)<br />
See the violence infesting our<br />
society?? This is a perfect<br />
illustration!</p>
<p>Donald crashes off the stage, the Host returns to SPOTLIGHT and takes a moment to compose himself.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">HOST<br />
Do you long to live in a<br />
fantasyland insulated from the foul<br />
language and sexual innuendoes of<br />
the modern world? Do you wish those<br />
damn kids would get off your lawn?<br />
Are you eighty? Then you&#8217;ll love<br />
the Project Sketchlite edited<br />
version!</p>
<p>LIGHTS UP on the cast, on the furniture.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">LIZ<br />
Okay you guys, here are my latest<br />
pages.</p>
<p>She distributes PAGES amongst the group. Johnny reads his for a minute then throws them down.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
No way are we doing ANOTHER song.<br />
We got way too many fucking<br />
songs&#8230;</p>
<p>As Johnny says the word &#8220;fucking&#8221; a loud &#8220;beep&#8221; noise comes over the stage PA (JOHNATHAN on mic).</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">LIZ<br />
Your part is small. You don&#8217;t have<br />
to sing much even. And you get to<br />
say the word &#8220;buttpoker.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
Hang on a second. Did you guys hear<br />
something a second ago?</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">DONALD<br />
I didn&#8217;t hear anything.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">LIZ<br />
Nope, nothing.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
No I distinctly heard something. I<br />
think it was when I said the word<br />
fucking&#8230;</p>
<p>Again as he says it, the &#8220;beeping&#8221; noise goes off.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">LIZ<br />
That&#8217;s weird.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
Yeah it is. It&#8217;s like I&#8217;m being<br />
edited. If I say asshole&#8230;</p>
<p>As he says &#8220;asshole&#8221; the offstage voice says &#8220;butthole&#8221; over him.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
That voice sounds nothing like me.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">DONALD<br />
True.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
Man that&#8217;s fucked up.</p>
<p>The voice says the word &#8220;messed&#8221; over fucked.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
Fuck! Fuck! Fucking fuck!</p>
<p>Each time he says fuck, the voice says &#8220;darn!&#8221; over him.</p>
<p>Johnny flips out and tries to attack Donald.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
You fucker! I&#8217;ll kill you!</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">DONALD<br />
Bring it on, homo erectus!</p>
<p>There&#8217;s a loud beep over the PA and their next lines are replaced by very fake sounding voices, while they still appear to be fighting:</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY (JOHNATHAN)<br />
I&#8217;m sorry we were fighting. I was<br />
wrong.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">DONALD (SARA)<br />
I was wrong too. Let&#8217;s hug and get<br />
to understand each other better and<br />
volunteer to help homeless lesbian<br />
native Americans.</p>
<p>They stop fighting and stand staring at each other. The Host prods Johnny with the pointy stick until he very reluctantly steps forward and hugs Donald.</p>
<p>Standing &#8220;O&#8221; from the fake audience (played over PA, some cheesy sitcom theme music plays?)</p>
<p>BLACKOUT</p>
<p>COMMENTARY &#8211; WASHING DISHES (TITLE CARD)</p>
<p>[need to plant Ryan in front row, Mikey B in balcony here]</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">HOST<br />
(wiping away tear)<br />
Wasn&#8217;t that wonderful, folks?<br />
(beat)<br />
Do you enjoy listening to<br />
incompetent hacks claiming their<br />
work has artistic merit in the face<br />
of indisputable visual evidence to<br />
the contrary? Then you&#8217;ll love the<br />
commentary tracks from the<br />
Sketchlite cast!</p>
<p>A scene of Johnny and Melissa washing the dishes. (SPOTLIGHT)</p>
<p>The commentator, Donald, sitting in the DARK.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">DONALD<br />
What is this- when they were<br />
washing the dishes? Yeah.<br />
What I was trying to say in this<br />
scene, is like, in some way, aren&#8217;t<br />
we all the dishes?</p>
<p>Donald watches, getting angry.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">DONALD<br />
Alright, stop, stop, this is all<br />
wrong people!</p>
<p>Donald walks to the kitchen area and starts giving direction to the dishwashers.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">DONALD<br />
Counter clockwise, not clockwise!<br />
For God&#8217;s sake, you&#8217;re cleansing<br />
your soul- do I have to tell you<br />
people every little thing?</p>
<p>Johnny turns around from washing dishes and him a look.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
What are talking about, you queer?<br />
And how come you never help out<br />
with the dishes?</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">DONALD<br />
I can&#8217;t<br />
(making hand quotes)<br />
&#8220;help&#8221; with the &#8220;dishes.&#8221; I&#8217;m not<br />
really &#8220;here.&#8221; This &#8220;scene&#8221;<br />
happened months ago. I&#8217;m doing a<br />
commentary track.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
Whatever. That&#8217;s the oldest excuse<br />
in the book. Why don&#8217;t you just say<br />
you&#8217;re too lazy to do the dishes?</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">DONALD<br />
I&#8217;m not lazy. It&#8217;s metaphysically<br />
impossible for me to do these<br />
dishes. These dishes no longer<br />
exist.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
Whaddaya mean &#8220;no longer exist?&#8221;<br />
What, did they just disappear?</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">DONALD<br />
No, there are still dishes, but not<br />
the dishes that existed at this<br />
particular instance of space-time.<br />
It&#8217;s patently impossible for<br />
commentary track Jay to interact<br />
with Project Sketchlite principal<br />
photography-era cutlery.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
Just do the fucking dishes or I&#8217;ll<br />
kick your ass, gay boy!</p>
<p>Donald starts to do the dishes.</p>
<p>The same audience member from before stands up, with a DRINK.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">AUDIENCE MEMBER (RYAN)<br />
(in commentary voice)<br />
When I was watching this scene, I<br />
was thinking, this seat is a little<br />
bit uncomfortable. I ordered a gin<br />
and tonic from the waitress, and<br />
like forty minutes later she comes<br />
back, and it&#8217;s not even a gin and<br />
tonic, it&#8217;s-</p>
<p>Someone else up in the balcony and starts commentating.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">MYSTERY COMMENTATOR (MIKEY B)<br />
When I was watching my son watch<br />
this scene, I felt a deep sense of<br />
disappointment. Is that how I<br />
raised my boy, to not even be able<br />
to concentrate on a simple sketch<br />
comedy scene, because his precious<br />
drink isn&#8217;t just the way he likes<br />
it?</p>
<p>The audience member looks up in the balcony.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">AUDIENCE MEMBER<br />
Dad, is that you?</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">MYSTERY COMMENTATOR/DAD (MIKEY B)<br />
My son is an alcoholic who can&#8217;t<br />
even pay attention to a relatively<br />
straightforward commentary sketch<br />
without his booze!</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">AUDIENCE MEMBER (RYAN)<br />
Oh dad I&#8217;m sorry! I have a problem!</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">MYSTERY COMMENTATOR/DAD (MIKEY B)<br />
It&#8217;s OK son! I forgive you!</p>
<p>They run towards each other and meet on the staircase, hugging.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">AUDIENCE MEMBER (RYAN)<br />
I love you dad!</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">MYSTERY COMMENTATOR/DAD (MIKEY B)<br />
I love you son!</p>
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		<title>&#8220;Show&#8221; (part two)</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Jul 2009 12:00:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Previously: Part one. _ _ _ _ _ PICKING ROOMMATES JOHNATHAN enters LEFT in the spotlight. HOST In week one, the Project Sketchlite crew struggled to settle into the house and find a way to work together. The first step was choosing roommates. Of course the usual squabbles arose. Lights come up to reveal MIKEY [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=ryanmmoore.com&#038;blog=8377280&#038;post=83&#038;subd=ryanmercury&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Previously: <a href="http://ryanmercury.wordpress.com/2009/07/09/show-part-one-2004/">Part one.</a></em></p>
<p style="text-align:center;">_ _ _ _ _</p>
<p>PICKING ROOMMATES</p>
<p>JOHNATHAN enters LEFT in the spotlight.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">HOST<br />
In week one, the Project Sketchlite<br />
crew struggled to settle into the<br />
house and find a way to work<br />
together. The first step was<br />
choosing roommates. Of course the<br />
usual squabbles arose.</p>
<p>Lights come up to reveal MIKEY B at CENTER. Other cast members are lounging around on furniture @ back of the stage.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JAY<br />
No! I simply refuse! There&#8217;s simply<br />
no way you can make me spend months<br />
upon end in a room with one of&#8230;<br />
Them!</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">HOST<br />
But this whole experience is<br />
supposed to be about getting to<br />
know people of various backgrounds<br />
by creating a reality show parody!</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JAY<br />
(pointing to Johnny)<br />
But I simply will not cohabitate<br />
with a&#8230; A&#8230; Stand-up comic! Oh<br />
the dick jokes, the inane patter-<br />
oh the puerility of it all!</p>
<p>Jay bursts into tears.</p>
<p>Liz takes center stage.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">LIZ<br />
(speaking dreamily off to<br />
the audience)<br />
Ever since I was a little girl, I<br />
dreamed of having a roommate. I<br />
used to put my dolls in the same<br />
room in their dollhouse and imagine<br />
they were building a relationship,<br />
punctuated by late-night heart-to<br />
heart talks, racial and cultural<br />
misunderstandings, and the<br />
occasional make-out session. But<br />
now my day is here- I&#8217;m really<br />
going to have a roommate- I wonder<br />
what he or she will be like?</p>
<p>Liz and Melissa&#8217;s eyes magically meet from across the stage.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">LIZ AND MELISSA<br />
(singing)<br />
The roommate of my dreams/<br />
will be brave and true/<br />
We&#8217;ll be from different cultures/<br />
with so much to learn and do/<br />
maybe a screaming argument/<br />
maybe feeling each other up/<br />
when you have a roommate/<br />
life&#8217;s a half-full cup!</p>
<p>As she&#8217;s singing, Liz and Melissa cross the stage to each other and join hands, and the other roommates pair up in the background. (JOHNNY and FRANK, SARA and MIKEY B).</p>
<p>BLACKOUT</p>
<p>THE CONCEPT REALLY STARTS TO COME TOGETHER</p>
<p>JOHNATHAN enters in host spotlight (the light comes on and catches him sneaking a drink from his bottle).</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">HOST<br />
(hiding bottle, trying to<br />
act sober)<br />
After a month of living and working<br />
together, the cast had become a<br />
well-oiled reality-show-parodying<br />
machine.</p>
<p>The cast are sitting around on furniture, looking depressed.</p>
<p>Johnny picks up some papers and reads them.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
This is horrible- the concept is<br />
due tonight, and we haven&#8217;t come up<br />
with anything decent.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">DONALD<br />
It&#8217;s hopeless. We only have two<br />
hours left. I guess we failed to<br />
create a reality show parody that<br />
would make us all Hollywood stars.</p>
<p>Everyone looks sad.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">SARA<br />
I guess we might as well just go<br />
home.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">LIZ<br />
Wait! You guys can&#8217;t give up!</p>
<p>She jumps up and strikes a perky pose.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">LIZ<br />
We&#8217;re six young Hollywood up-and<br />
comers!</p>
<p>Slow, sad, music starts to play.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">LIZ<br />
(singing)<br />
When you&#8217;re down and out/<br />
and nothing&#8217;s going your way/</p>
<p>Johnny jumps in front of her.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
No! No! stop it!</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">LIZ<br />
What&#8217;s your problem?</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
I can&#8217;t stand this shit anymore!<br />
Look, if we overcome adversity and<br />
join together at the last moment to<br />
come up with the best reality show<br />
parody ever, will you promise not<br />
to sing anymore?</p>
<p>Liz steps forward and the music starts up again.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">LIZ<br />
(singing)<br />
Can I give it up?/<br />
Singing is my life/</p>
<p>Johnny suddenly looks offstage (RIGHT) at Ian at the keyboard.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
(pointing)<br />
This is all your fault!</p>
<p>Johnny jumps off the stage and approaches the piano.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
You&#8217;re an enabler, man! Every time<br />
she wants to burst into song, you<br />
start playing!</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">IAN<br />
Hey- I&#8217;m just doing my job!</p>
<p>Ian continues trying to play, as Johnny tries to wrestle him away from the keyboard.</p>
<p>Meanwhile, on stage, everyone is arguing.</p>
<p>FRANK crosses to RIGHT to yell at Johnny.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JAY<br />
(to Johnny)<br />
Leave him alone, man- he&#8217;s just a<br />
pianist!</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">DONALD<br />
(to Jay)<br />
Shut up assbutt!</p>
<p>They start fighting and fall over the furniture.</p>
<p>Sara and Melissa square off, arguing.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">SARA<br />
Being hot is so a lifestyle choice!</p>
<p>The host enters, breaking up the fights with his pointy stick.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">HOST<br />
(to cast)<br />
OK, we&#8217;ve got about twenty seconds,<br />
here we need the concept.</p>
<p>Everyone somewhat composes themselves.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">DONALD<br />
It&#8217;s an underwater-</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">LIZ<br />
(does jazz hands or similar)<br />
Musical!</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">Johnny jumps back on stage.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
Stand-up comedy-</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">DONALD<br />
Jungle-</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">SARA<br />
Model search-</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">MELISSA<br />
For a bachelor-</p>
<p>Jay, emerges from the furniture.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JAY<br />
Symbolically-</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">DONALD<br />
In space!</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">HOST<br />
Project Sketchlite will return<br />
after these messages.</p>
<p>BLACKOUT</p>
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		<title>&#8220;Show&#8221; part one (2004)</title>
		<link>http://ryanmmoore.com/2009/07/09/show-part-one-2004/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Jul 2009 12:00:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Show&#8221; was the first stage show I wrote and directed completely on my own. It was a semi-musical about 45 minutes long. The concept was a reality show where the contestants have to make a reality show parody. Man, I haven&#8217;t thought about this in a long time. This is part one of six or [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=ryanmmoore.com&#038;blog=8377280&#038;post=74&#038;subd=ryanmercury&#038;ref=&#038;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>&#8220;Show&#8221; was the first stage show I wrote and directed completely on my own. It was a semi-musical about 45 minutes long. The concept was a reality show where the contestants have to make a reality show parody. Man, I haven&#8217;t thought about this in a long time. This is part one of six or so.</em></p>
<p><em> [I feel obliged to mention that these characters are intentionally cliched for a reason. It should be obvious, but you never know, and I get nervous that people are thinking this is what I actually think is funny or a good character. Anyway. All will become clear in later parts.]<br />
</em></p>
<p style="text-align:center;">-  &#8211;  &#8211;  &#8211;  &#8211;  &#8211;  -</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">OPENING SONG</p>
<p>The HOST strides to center stage.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">HOST<br />
Good evening! Is there anything<br />
more exciting than live satire?<br />
Without satire, how would you know<br />
what to like, what to hate, or what<br />
to think? You wouldn&#8217;t. That&#8217;s why<br />
we&#8217;re here.</p>
<p>RYAN stands up from the audience.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">EXTRA #1 (RYAN)<br />
(confused)<br />
Um&#8230; Excuse me? I Have a question?<br />
Last night, I was watching one of<br />
those newfangled reality shows.<br />
Somehow I feel as if it was<br />
somewhat silly, and could be made a<br />
target of biting social satire-<br />
thus restoring us, upper-middle<br />
class college educated white<br />
people, to our God-given position<br />
as arbiters of good taste to the<br />
unwashed masses! But who could<br />
possibly accomplish such a thing?</p>
<p>The SIX MAIN CHARACTERS suddenly appear-</p>
<p>From RIGHT: Frank and Jenna.<br />
From CENTER: Liz and Mikey B.<br />
From LEFT: Sara and Johnnie.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">MAIN CHARACTERS<br />
We can do it!</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">EXTRA #1 (RYAN)<br />
But how? Who are you that can<br />
create such wonders from thin air?</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">MAIN CHARACTERS<br />
We&#8217;re sketch comics!</p>
<p>JAY and LIZ step forward to sing a duet while the others snap their fingers or tap their feet. SARA and JOHNNIE vault over<br />
the couch, FRANK and JENNA lean on the back of the chairs.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">BACKGROUND SNAPPERS<br />
(rhythmic chanting)<br />
Parody&#8230; Parody&#8230; Parody&#8230;</p>
<p>They start singing a big emotional, piano Broadway number.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JAY<br />
(singing)<br />
They&#8217;re really asking for it/<br />
And it&#8217;s never been done before/</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">LIZ<br />
(singing)<br />
We need to take them down a notch/<br />
and tell everyone the score/</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JAY<br />
(singing)<br />
It&#8217;ll make us rich and famous/<br />
that&#8217;s one thing that I know</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">LIZ AND JAY<br />
(singing)<br />
We&#8217;ll surely conquer Hollywood/<br />
If we just parody a reality show!</p>
<p>The music swells on &#8220;reality show,&#8221; then picks up pace.</p>
<p>Liz throws down a quick drink and some pills at the side of the stage.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">LIZ<br />
(singing)<br />
Ever since I was a young girl/<br />
I dreamed of the Great White Way/<br />
I&#8217;ll get there or I&#8217;ll kill myself/<br />
I could go either way</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JAY<br />
(singing)<br />
I started out in New York/<br />
paying tribute to The Bard/<br />
Now I&#8217;m doing sketch, but on<br />
weekends/<br />
I still wear the leotard</p>
<p>FRANK pushes his way to center stage.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">DONALD<br />
(singing)<br />
I&#8217;m the typical Hollywood prick/<br />
I&#8217;ll screw anyone in my way/<br />
Mercedes, cell phone, tiny dick/<br />
I&#8217;m just a walking clii-che!</p>
<p>SARA pushes her way in front of FRANK.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">SARA<br />
(singing)<br />
The typical model-actress/<br />
You&#8217;ve seen my type before/</p>
<p>SARA stands and poses until JOHNNY tells her to sit down, which she does.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
(singing)<br />
Stand up comic, loves to offend<br />
(to Sara, spoken)<br />
Sit down you brain-dead whore!</p>
<p>JENNA takes center stage, JOHNNY retreats to make fun of Sara in the background.</p>
<p>Melissa is dressed like a prim 50s Mrs. Cleaver type.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">MELISSA<br />
(singing)<br />
Feminists today, think they&#8217;ve got<br />
the master plan/<br />
But I&#8217;m just a nice old fashioned<br />
girl, here to find a man!<br />
(to male cast)<br />
Can I cook you boys a nice<br />
meatloaf?</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">EVERYONE<br />
(singing)<br />
All our dreams can come true/<br />
that&#8217;s one thing that we know/<br />
if we can only make a parody/<br />
of a re-all-it-y shoooooowwwwwwww!</p>
<p>Everyone does &#8220;jazz hands.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">EVERYONE<br />
(spoken)<br />
Satire!</p>
<p>BLACKOUT</p>
<p>INTERVIEWS</p>
<p>Standing in line- each steps forward to speak in turn.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">LIZ<br />
When they asked me, did I want to<br />
be on reality show where six<br />
careful chosen writers, actors and<br />
comics had to be locked in a<br />
theatre and create a a parody of a<br />
reality show I thought &#8220;Great!&#8221;<br />
Then five seconds later I thought<br />
it was the stupidest idea I&#8217;ve ever<br />
heard. Then I took some pills and<br />
drank half a bottle of champagne.<br />
Then I ran naked down Gower street<br />
singing &#8220;I Feel Pretty&#8221; at the top<br />
of my lungs.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JAY<br />
I&#8217;m from New York.</p>
<p>He stares defiantly at the audience for several beats of silence before moving back in line.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">DONALD<br />
(moving head and hands<br />
around in annoying,<br />
Tarantino-esque fashion)<br />
Like what I&#8217;m trying to say with<br />
this reality show parody, is like,<br />
phoniness is everywhere in our<br />
society. I&#8217;m going to be writing,<br />
directing, and executive producing<br />
this whole project<br />
(re: rest of cast)<br />
But it&#8217;s the little people who are<br />
the real stars!</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">MELISSA<br />
The man I love will be big, and<br />
strong, and he&#8217;ll be able to<br />
satirize the sheer banality of<br />
&#8220;Fear Factor&#8221; or &#8220;The Amazing Race&#8221;<br />
like nobody&#8217;s business!</p>
<p>She looks dreamily at the available men.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">JOHNNY<br />
It&#8217;s like, these two homos are<br />
trying to board a flight to<br />
Baghdad, right? So the guy pulls<br />
&#8216;em out of line and starts strip<br />
searching &#8216;em&#8230;</p>
<p>Sara jumps in front of Johnny and cuts him off.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">SARA<br />
I think this could really be my big<br />
break. One day, when I&#8217;m world<br />
famous, I&#8217;ll look back on this<br />
experience and remember the people<br />
that helped launch my career. I<br />
won&#8217;t remember their names of<br />
course, or what they looked like.<br />
Actually, I probably won&#8217;t remember<br />
this experience at all. But I&#8217;m<br />
sure it will be clear to everyone<br />
how much it meant to me anyway.</p>
<p>BLACKOUT</p>
<p><em>Part two will be posted Monday morning.</em></p>
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