Plethora
05-18-2006, 10:49 PM
<p>
</p><p class="MsoNormal">“He Just Doesn’t Listen”<br />
A One Act Play<br />
By Earl Douglas & Dave McDonald</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Ron: I gotta tell you the
truth, I never bought the premise of the devil -- I don’t get it. I don’t get where the whole thing comes from. </p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Fez: Where there’s one force, um, one source
of evil.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Ron: Well, I mean, God is
the supreme being, right?</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Fez: Yes.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Ron: And he can do
whatever he wants.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Fez: Right</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Ron: So the fact that he
doesn’t squash out the devil means what?</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Fez: That he’s not all powerful?</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Ron: Or… he is all
powerful and he wants the devil there – I don’t know what’s happening but Earl
just threw his stuff and is screaming right now. He’s just <em>screaming</em>
at Dave. I could hear it through the
sound proof stuff.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Fez: Yeah, there’s two, ah, thick panes of
glass –</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Ron: And Dave, (<em>Perrynoid’s Phone Song starts softly in the
background</em>) Dave hasn’t even looked over at him. It was, ah, from Seinfeld, it was like Coco. Member when
George went so crazy, he couldn’t deal?</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Fez:
Look at Coco going at it (<em>laughing</em>).</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Ron: Earl, what happened
in there buddy?</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">(<em>Perrynoid’s song is louder now, and is the only thing heard for a few
moments, then a rustling at a mic</em>)</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Earl: He – I don’t think
he’s grasped the idea that there’s a SHOW going on.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Ron: Right.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Earl: And, he’s screaming
at me “HIT THE SONG! HIT THE SONG!” I’m like, and I’m like, and I’m like, don’t
disturb the flow of the show. There’s—</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Ron: Alright Master Po has to go in and stand between those guys now. Alright, here comes Dave. Dave has been sent out of the room by Master
Po.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Dave: The phones--</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Ron: Alright, hold on,
nobody’s asking you to talk. Master Po,
thank you for being on top of this because it’s always helpful to know that
these guys can’t hurt each other. What
is happening?</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Dave: Phones have been
going off and on, off and on, the <em>entire</em>
show from, from minute <em>eight</em>. And he will not play the <em>fucking</em> song. Mars even
asked me “play the song, why aren’t you playing the song?” He’s afraid because,
he—</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">(<em>Dave and Earl both speaking</em>)</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Earl: No, I’m not afraid—
(<em>loudly) </em>I see a full phone bank.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Dave: He thinks, he
thinks you guys are gonna take it out on him.
For some fucking pussy ass reason.
Meanwhile, I keep getting fucking stares, saying “Dave, wake up with the
fucking phones.”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Earl: I’m hearing you
answer the phone. </p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Dave: But the fucking
phones go off and on every fucking three minutes.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Ron: (laughs)</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Earl: I’m hear you answer
the phone. </p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Dave: So I look like the
fucking dickhead, when you can’t fucking play a song because you thi—think ron
fez are gonna get mad at you. They know
it’s not your fault. Play the fucking
song.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Fez: Why don’t we just play American Idol
mus
</p><p class="MsoNormal">“He Just Doesn’t Listen”<br />
A One Act Play<br />
By Earl Douglas & Dave McDonald</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Ron: I gotta tell you the
truth, I never bought the premise of the devil -- I don’t get it. I don’t get where the whole thing comes from. </p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Fez: Where there’s one force, um, one source
of evil.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Ron: Well, I mean, God is
the supreme being, right?</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Fez: Yes.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Ron: And he can do
whatever he wants.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Fez: Right</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Ron: So the fact that he
doesn’t squash out the devil means what?</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Fez: That he’s not all powerful?</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Ron: Or… he is all
powerful and he wants the devil there – I don’t know what’s happening but Earl
just threw his stuff and is screaming right now. He’s just <em>screaming</em>
at Dave. I could hear it through the
sound proof stuff.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Fez: Yeah, there’s two, ah, thick panes of
glass –</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Ron: And Dave, (<em>Perrynoid’s Phone Song starts softly in the
background</em>) Dave hasn’t even looked over at him. It was, ah, from Seinfeld, it was like Coco. Member when
George went so crazy, he couldn’t deal?</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Fez:
Look at Coco going at it (<em>laughing</em>).</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Ron: Earl, what happened
in there buddy?</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">(<em>Perrynoid’s song is louder now, and is the only thing heard for a few
moments, then a rustling at a mic</em>)</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Earl: He – I don’t think
he’s grasped the idea that there’s a SHOW going on.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Ron: Right.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Earl: And, he’s screaming
at me “HIT THE SONG! HIT THE SONG!” I’m like, and I’m like, and I’m like, don’t
disturb the flow of the show. There’s—</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Ron: Alright Master Po has to go in and stand between those guys now. Alright, here comes Dave. Dave has been sent out of the room by Master
Po.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Dave: The phones--</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Ron: Alright, hold on,
nobody’s asking you to talk. Master Po,
thank you for being on top of this because it’s always helpful to know that
these guys can’t hurt each other. What
is happening?</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Dave: Phones have been
going off and on, off and on, the <em>entire</em>
show from, from minute <em>eight</em>. And he will not play the <em>fucking</em> song. Mars even
asked me “play the song, why aren’t you playing the song?” He’s afraid because,
he—</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">(<em>Dave and Earl both speaking</em>)</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Earl: No, I’m not afraid—
(<em>loudly) </em>I see a full phone bank.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Dave: He thinks, he
thinks you guys are gonna take it out on him.
For some fucking pussy ass reason.
Meanwhile, I keep getting fucking stares, saying “Dave, wake up with the
fucking phones.”</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Earl: I’m hearing you
answer the phone. </p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Dave: But the fucking
phones go off and on every fucking three minutes.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Ron: (laughs)</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Earl: I’m hear you answer
the phone. </p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Dave: So I look like the
fucking dickhead, when you can’t fucking play a song because you thi—think ron
fez are gonna get mad at you. They know
it’s not your fault. Play the fucking
song.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Fez: Why don’t we just play American Idol
mus