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Two quick little skits. Enjoy, or pretend you did when talking to me.





<i>[Two guys, one white, one black, are walking down the street, one of them is eating muffin



[Two guys, one white, one black, are walking down the street, one of them is eating muffin.]



[A cop car pulls up with its sirens on. An officer steps out]



Cop: Sorry, but you know the law. No sharing of any food with non-family members. Not in public anyway. I'll have to write it up.



Joe: What, come on.



Kieth: I can't believe they passed that law.



[The cop shrugs, and walks to his car to write their ticket]



Kieth: Hey, you still have a knife on you.



Joe: Damn! That's a great idea!



[The cop turns around with his ticket and sees the boys hands pressed against each other with blood dripping down.]



Joe: Ha! You can't touch us now.



Kieth: That's right. We're blood brothers!



Cop: I can't believe they passed that law.



[The cop walks away]



Joe: Hey wait a second, don't you have Hep C?



//



[A guy is sitting in a chair in his apartment watching TV]



TV: Want us to prove how good it is? Call us and we'll buy you a free bar of Old Spice. Limit one per household.



[The guy dials on his phone]



Operator: Old Spice, how can I help you.



Guy: Yeah I want a free bar of Old Spice. My Address is 5489, Arvin. I live in New York. Apartment 203.



Operator: Oh' I'm sorry sir. Limit of one per address.



Guy: What? I never asked for one before.



Operator: Well, sir, you live in an apartment building. If anyone in your building has ever gotten a free stick you can't. And my records say someone has.



Guy. Hmmm?.



Operator: Sir?



Guy: Was it Jimmy?



Operator: Pardon.



Guy: Jimmy, was it Jimmy? Oh, that son of a bitch!



Operator:: Sir, I don't know any Jimmy's.



Guy: It WAS Jimmy, wasn't it!



Operator: I'm sorry sir, you're not making any sense.



Guy: [yelling] Bastard! I'm gonna kill him.



[Scene shifts to a detective hunched over a corpse with a knife in his chest. A detective in the background has Guy in cuffs.]



Detective w/Guy: You're under arrest, for murder.



Detective w/body: Hey Max. Never mind, it's only Jimmy.



[Guy is let out of his cuffs]



Detective w/Guy: Sorry about the misunderstanding.



Detective w/body: Nice part of town, you think I could get a good deal on his place?



 


 



Posted by Reverend_Jerry on February 6, 2003 with category tags of

5 comments
The first skit doesn't really make sense, but the hep-c line is funny.

And i hate old spice.
   comment by dustin (#1) on February 19, 2003, Rated it 2

Best stuff you've ever written, Jerry. The first sketch is absolutely hilarity with extra gold. I'm not being sarcastic. I *don't* like the last line, though - the deadly disease thing is just a little too touchy. Better, I think, would be something like:

Joe:
[in suddenly sinister voice] Did you know that I'm a WEREWOLF! [cackles, growls, howls]

The second one is good, but I don't like the bit with the cop. Maybe it should end with Guy running into Jimmy's apartment, killing him, howling in a murderous rage, then picking up the stick of Old Spice on Jimmy's night-table and giving the ole' swipe-swipe to his underarms. And then an "Old Spice" logo/slogan?
   comment by Sean (#34) on March 10, 2003, Rated it 5

The funnyness is good with the entertaing me and the wit *mmhey hoy*.
   comment by anonymous on July 19, 2003

This stuff is friggin' gold. Beyond brilliant. Don't kill it by taking Sean's advice (no offense, Sean).
   comment by TANK (#89) on July 27, 2003, Rated it 5

nice...
   comment by hommingberger gepardenforelle on May 11, 2005, Rated it 3

   

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