Zook
Perpetual Lazy Bum
Today in study hall, I realized that I've never actually written a short story, script, or anything along those, in spite of the fact that I've developed several plots in the past years. So I found an old test I had with me, flipped it over to the blank side, and wrote 2 short skits.
It's Cold Out
Setting: A bus stop in winter. A boy and girl stand there.
Cast: Boy, Girl.
Props: Bus Stop sign, cell phone.
Curtain rises. Boy and Girl stand on opposite sides of the Bus Stop sign. Several seconds of awkward silence, Boy and Girl both eyeing the other, but avoiding eye contact. Finally,
Girl: Sure is cold out.
Boy: Yeah. Cold.
Both agree with "Yeah"s and "Uh huh"s for a while, then silence.
Boy: Did you do the English homework?
Girl: Huh?
Boy: Uh, did you do the English homework...?
Girl: Oh. Yeah.
Beat
Girl: Did you?
Boy: Huh?
Girl: Did you, um, do the homework.
Boy: No.
Girl: Oh, okay.
Boy: Yeah. Chuckles.
Girl: Also laughs. Eye contact is made for a second, then quickly broken. Several beats of silence.
Boy: Yeah... I, uh, hope it starts to warm up soon.
Girl: Yeah, I know. It's too cold.
Boy: Yeah.
Girl: Yeah...
Awkward silence.
Boy and Girl: (At same time) Hey---
Boy: Uh-
Girl: -You go first.
Boy: Oh. I, uh, I was wondering... Beat. ...I forget.
Girl: Oh. Beat. ...Me too.
Boy: Yeah. A few beats. It's getting kinda late.
Girl: Uh huh.
Boy: Do you think it might have been cancelled?
Girl: Lemme check... Girl takes out cell phone, dials, listens for a few seconds, puts phone away. Yeah, it was.
Boy: Huh.
Girl: Yeah. Beat.
Boy: I gotta go do my homework.
Girl: Later.
Boy: See ya.
Both stare at each other, almost longingly, for a while. Suddenly, both turn in opposite directions, and exit. Curtain falls.
-End-
I had the idea for that one for a while, but never got around to writing it.
Transit with an Annoying White Guy
Setting: The inside of a subway train.
Cast: Several Latino men, White Guy.
Props: Suit case, fake sushi, laptop, cell phone.
Curtain rises. The train is filled with Latinos. Latinos chat, laugh, pantomime, etc. amongst themselves. Sound of train stopping, and door opening. Enter White Guy.
White Guy: (Loudly, obnoxiously, into cell phone. As he shouts, Latinos slowly fall silent and stare at him.) HAHAHA! Alright! ...Yeah, great! ...Aw man, that's HILARIOUS! Hahaha!! Alright, I'm on the train... (He tries to sit between two Latinos, shoving them aside. Even louder
I'M ON THE TRAIN! ...ALRIGHT, MAN! ...HA! OKAY, LATER! CHUCKA-WUCKA-LOGEE!! (Closes phone, puts it away.)
Seconds pass. White Guy pats hands on his lap to the beat of Twinkle Twinkle Little Star. He notices the Latinos looking at him.
WG: Hi.
Latinos: (In unison) Hi.
Slowly, the Latinos resume their conversations. White Guy opens suit case, takes out laptop and sushi, uses both.
WG: (Turns to man next to him) Hey! (Man is in conversation, ignores him at first.) Hey!! (The Latino turns.) Ever had this stuff before?
Latino Man: (Looks at sushi, then back at White Guy.) Yeah. Sushi.
WG: Man, isn't this stuff great?! (Drops some sushi onto his computer. Shouts
DOES ANYONE HERE HAVE A NAPKIN? (Latinos fall silent.)
Latino Man: ...No. Sorry.
WG: Aw, craaaaap.
White Guy whipes the laptop's keyboard on the edge of his seat, as someone would do with dog poop on their shoe. Latinos talk again, but more aware of White Guy.
WG: (Speaking to man next to him [Who is talking to some of his friends], loudly) Hey, man, check out this video!
The man turns, visably annoyed, and looks at the laptop. As they 'watch' the video, White Guy giggles the whole time, saying "Watch this, this is good" and things along those lines. Latino man is wholly unamused. Finally, White Guy bursts in laughter.
WG: Hilarious, right?
Latino Man: Sure.
WG: Haha, yeah. I'm going to play some tunes. Do you mind?
Latino Man: Sure.
Frank Sinatra (Any other really white singer can do) is heard loudly, White Guy singing along. Latinos stare. Train stopping is heard, door opening 'ding' is heard, Latinos get off. Curtain falls.
-End-
I don't know why I wrote this one. It's terrible. "If you think that, then why do you post it?" you must be asking me. Well, I want feedback. Advice. What I did well, what sucked, etc.
It's Cold Out
Setting: A bus stop in winter. A boy and girl stand there.
Cast: Boy, Girl.
Props: Bus Stop sign, cell phone.
Curtain rises. Boy and Girl stand on opposite sides of the Bus Stop sign. Several seconds of awkward silence, Boy and Girl both eyeing the other, but avoiding eye contact. Finally,
Girl: Sure is cold out.
Boy: Yeah. Cold.
Both agree with "Yeah"s and "Uh huh"s for a while, then silence.
Boy: Did you do the English homework?
Girl: Huh?
Boy: Uh, did you do the English homework...?
Girl: Oh. Yeah.
Beat
Girl: Did you?
Boy: Huh?
Girl: Did you, um, do the homework.
Boy: No.
Girl: Oh, okay.
Boy: Yeah. Chuckles.
Girl: Also laughs. Eye contact is made for a second, then quickly broken. Several beats of silence.
Boy: Yeah... I, uh, hope it starts to warm up soon.
Girl: Yeah, I know. It's too cold.
Boy: Yeah.
Girl: Yeah...
Awkward silence.
Boy and Girl: (At same time) Hey---
Boy: Uh-
Girl: -You go first.
Boy: Oh. I, uh, I was wondering... Beat. ...I forget.
Girl: Oh. Beat. ...Me too.
Boy: Yeah. A few beats. It's getting kinda late.
Girl: Uh huh.
Boy: Do you think it might have been cancelled?
Girl: Lemme check... Girl takes out cell phone, dials, listens for a few seconds, puts phone away. Yeah, it was.
Boy: Huh.
Girl: Yeah. Beat.
Boy: I gotta go do my homework.
Girl: Later.
Boy: See ya.
Both stare at each other, almost longingly, for a while. Suddenly, both turn in opposite directions, and exit. Curtain falls.
-End-
I had the idea for that one for a while, but never got around to writing it.
Transit with an Annoying White Guy
Setting: The inside of a subway train.
Cast: Several Latino men, White Guy.
Props: Suit case, fake sushi, laptop, cell phone.
Curtain rises. The train is filled with Latinos. Latinos chat, laugh, pantomime, etc. amongst themselves. Sound of train stopping, and door opening. Enter White Guy.
White Guy: (Loudly, obnoxiously, into cell phone. As he shouts, Latinos slowly fall silent and stare at him.) HAHAHA! Alright! ...Yeah, great! ...Aw man, that's HILARIOUS! Hahaha!! Alright, I'm on the train... (He tries to sit between two Latinos, shoving them aside. Even louder
Seconds pass. White Guy pats hands on his lap to the beat of Twinkle Twinkle Little Star. He notices the Latinos looking at him.
WG: Hi.
Latinos: (In unison) Hi.
Slowly, the Latinos resume their conversations. White Guy opens suit case, takes out laptop and sushi, uses both.
WG: (Turns to man next to him) Hey! (Man is in conversation, ignores him at first.) Hey!! (The Latino turns.) Ever had this stuff before?
Latino Man: (Looks at sushi, then back at White Guy.) Yeah. Sushi.
WG: Man, isn't this stuff great?! (Drops some sushi onto his computer. Shouts
Latino Man: ...No. Sorry.
WG: Aw, craaaaap.
White Guy whipes the laptop's keyboard on the edge of his seat, as someone would do with dog poop on their shoe. Latinos talk again, but more aware of White Guy.
WG: (Speaking to man next to him [Who is talking to some of his friends], loudly) Hey, man, check out this video!
The man turns, visably annoyed, and looks at the laptop. As they 'watch' the video, White Guy giggles the whole time, saying "Watch this, this is good" and things along those lines. Latino man is wholly unamused. Finally, White Guy bursts in laughter.
WG: Hilarious, right?
Latino Man: Sure.
WG: Haha, yeah. I'm going to play some tunes. Do you mind?
Latino Man: Sure.
Frank Sinatra (Any other really white singer can do) is heard loudly, White Guy singing along. Latinos stare. Train stopping is heard, door opening 'ding' is heard, Latinos get off. Curtain falls.
-End-
I don't know why I wrote this one. It's terrible. "If you think that, then why do you post it?" you must be asking me. Well, I want feedback. Advice. What I did well, what sucked, etc.