Drink up, foo!Ah, dreams of those long lost days of yore, when a righteous Mr T roamed the land spreading his justice.[the setting is a upscale parlour. some old people are sitting around drinking tea] Agnes: Oh Mabel, these biscuits are marvelous. Mabel: Why thank you Agnes. The trick is to put a drop of kerosene in the batter. Agnes: Kerosene?! ... I'll have to try that. Peter: You've really made the place look stunning Mabel. That portrait of Rodney is stunning. [they all admire the portrait. It is full-sized (ie 6 foot high)] [suddenly something bursts through the picture...] [everybody is shocked, an old lady faints] [When the dust clears we see that it was Mr T. He is wearing lots of gold chains, with a golden kettle on one of them. He also has gold earrings in the shape of tea cups] Mr T: [demands] What kind of tea you drinkin? Peter: Ah ... It's Ruby Foo. Mr T: Ruby Foo??? I pity the foo! You guys are drinkin suck-a-junk! You should be drinkin Mr T brand tea. [Mr T holds up a giant gold teabag that says 'Mr Tea' on it] chorus of old ladies: Oh my! Marvelous! Who is this ruffian? Smashing! Mabel: Top drawer! Mr T: [nodding at mabel] You Dammmn right! Mr T: Mr T got your choice of Earl Grey, Orange Pico and Breakfast Jibba-jabba! Mabel: [puts her arm around Mr T] Oh Mr T, you're marvelous. Mr T: Now this is what I call a T party. [fade out]
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