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This summer, one of my goals is to complete a parody of "Macbeth" called "Strong Bad, KoT". I've already written one scene, a parody of the "Out damned spot!" scene from Act V. Crap is the blood, Bubs is the Doctor, Coach Z the Old Man, & Strong Sad is Lady Macbeth. Take a wild guess who Macbeth is.
In the story, SB & SS plot to "shovel" the KoT, but they use The Poopsmith's one. The plot basically unravels like "Macbeth". Strong Sad goes nuts from the guilt, SB gets mad for power & shovels his best friend, Homsar is all 3 witches, and more! Stay tuned...
(Scene: Bubs’ Conces5ion Stand. BUBS is behind the counter; COACH Z is in front.)
BUBS: I think it’s your lawnmower.
COACH Z: I think it’s the oven.
(STRONG SAD enters stage L. He looks desperate.)
STRONG SAD: Hey, Bubs! You got any bottles of water? I’ve got this piece of crap on my hand that I can’t wash off.
(Close-up on Strong Sad’s hand. It’s clean.)
BUBS: Looks clean to me!
STRONG SAD: No, really, there’s a HUGE piece of crap on it!
(Close-up on Strong Sad’s hand again. It’s still clean.)
COACH Z: I don’t see nothin’ either.
BUBS: Why do you need bottles of water, anyway?
STRONG SAD: Strong Bad didn’t pay the water bill again.
(Cut to STRONG BAD with a big container of Durkshire House’s Fine Crown Polish, polishing his crown.)
STRONG BAD: Yeah, that’s the stuff. Nice n’ shiny, my little golden éclair!
(Cut back.)
STRONG SAD: Apparently, crown polish is really expensive. The guy goes through it like a bag of Cheez Thing-a-Ma-Bobbers!
(Cut to STRONG BAD eating a big orange bag of Cheez Thing-a-Ma-Bobbers.)
STRONG BAD: Ah, nothing like Cheez Thing-a-Ma-Bobbers on the throne!
(Cut back.)
STRONG SAD: So can I have some bottled water or not?
BUBS: Sorry, Strong Sad. All’s I got is Gatorade. 27 bottles.
STRONG SAD: I’ll take ‘em all! (puts a load of cash on the counter.)
Keep the change. (Starts opening the Gatorade bottles & pouring Gatorade on his hand.)
COACH Z: Wha-wha-what are ya doin’? You’re wastin’ precious carbohydrates and electrolytes!
STRONG SAD: Forget your electrolytes! I’ve got crap on my hand!
BUBS: (to COACH Z) I think he’s going crazy.
COACH Z: Maybe his, uh, blog’s broken.
STRONG SAD: Darn it! I’m out of Gatorade and there’s STILL crap on my hand!
COACH Z: I got some Listerine! (Takes a bottle of Listerine & pours it on STRONG SAD’s hand.)
STRONG SAD: OOOWWW! It burns!
COACH Z: (Thumbs-up.) That means it’s workin’!
STRONG SAD: No, it's not! (Pulls his hand away.) I'll just wait for a rainstorm. (Exits stage L.)
(BUBS & COACH Z stare at STRONG SAD for a few seconds.)
BUBS: I still think it's your lawnmower.
COACH Z: I'm tellin' ya, it's the oven!
Scene
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Last edited by IantheGecko on Tue Jun 07, 2005 6:34 am, edited 1 time in total.
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