Beatsheet for Guys - Robb Badlam
Duff: Me (Joshua Wong)
Ty: Eric Tan
Duff: You know what i really like Ty?
Ty: Whats that duff ? (disinterested)
Duff: Breasts
Ty: Sure
Duff: No I'm serious, I'm really fond of them (gotta get him interested)
Ty: Okay
Duff: (So I elaborate more) Not too big not too small just a good round breast
Ty: Roundness is key (thinks about breasts)
Duff: And firmness, somewhere between a water balloon and a nerf ball
Ty: Its important
Duff: Hey Ty, you suppose major Mc Cheese has much of the hot sex
Ty: Hmm? ( clueless)
Duff: Mayor Mc Cheese
Ty: Yeah (very sure)
Duff: How'd you figure
Ty: He's the mayor !
Duff: But he's got this big freakish head full of soggy meat
Ty: Never underestimate the allure of celebrity
Duff: The Allure of celebrity?
Ty: Dude, people have sex with Steve Buscemi (trying to convince duff)
Duff: But you ever suppose anybody just takes a big bite out of his head?
Ty: Steve Buscemi (shocked)
Duff: Mayor Mc Cheese , i mean he's got a big head full of soggy meat you wouldn't suppose anybody just goes up to him and bites him
Ty: No (irritated)
Duff: Why not?
Ty: He's the mayor
Duff: What are you reading?
Ty: Crossword
Duff: You're reading the crossword?
Ty: I'm doing the crossword (even more irritated)
Duff: But you're not writing anything down
Ty: I'm doing it in my head
Duff: in your head?
Ty: Yeah, its pretty hard (subtly drops hint to ask duff to leave him alone)
Duff: why are you doing it in your head?
Ty: I lost my pen
Duff: You could use another pen
Ty: I don't have another pen (pissed off)
Duff: You could borrow someone elses pen
Ty: I liked my pen
Duff: you could go buy a new pen
Ty: That's a lot of trouble to go through just for a crossword.
Duff: So you lost your pen, and now your going to go through the whole rest of your life, without writing anything down
Ty: Its not much of a plan, but it'll do for now
Duff: You know what we really need Ty
Ty: Girlfriends Duff? (sudden realization of how sad his life is without female accompaniment)
Duff: Yeah
Duff: Dude five o'clock
Ty:Yours or mine (confused)
Duff: Yours
Duff: Not Yet
Ty: Whats the recon? (curious)
Duff: No visible rings, no apparent male accompaniment
Ty: and for lunch?
Duff: I believed she's selected the McNuggets
Ty: Solid Menu choice
Duff: Ok she's not looking
Ty: (Tosses chip) Zoiks (overwhelmed)
Duff: That is not an unattractive young lady
Ty: Hear Hear (agrees)
Duff: If women could just spend half and hour inside the male brain they would never talk to us again
Ty: They don't talk to us now (confused)
Duff: No no i mean all guys , MEN. When they finally figured out that fully one half of the male brain is constantly masturbating, and we can't help it its nature.
Ty: Yeah, Like photosynthesis (making sense)
Duff: completely independent of our higher brain activity, and its not just your leering construction
workers its all, its all Guys
Ty: Yeah its everybody.
Duff: You're damn skippy
Ty:You know my dad once told me he wanted to come back in the next life as a women's bicycle seat (makes a joke about dad)
Duff: Your dad has some issues he needs to work out dude.
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Duff: TY! TY, she has a pen .
Ty: My pen? (happy)
Duff: No..
Duff: Ask her if she can borrow it
Ty: But its not my pen
Duff: Dude work with me here. (Trying to get him to understand the point)
Ty: and if it was my pen i couldn't borrow it , you can't borrow something that doesn't belong to you (stuck in his own thought)
Duff: Dude! This is not about the Pen!.
Ty: Oh! , an In (realizing the implication and opportunity)
Duff: Bingo (Mission accomplished, he understands)
Ty: That's a high difficulty maneuver dude.
Duff: Opportunity is knocking my friend, she has a pen you have a pen, this can't be more perfect
Ty: Why don't you ask her? (convinces duff to ask her instead)
Duff: I don't need a pen........... (looks for another method) take off your watch
Ty: What?
Duff: Take off your watch
Ty: Why? (confused)
Duff: so you can ask her what time it is
Ty: Why don't you ( asks duff to go do it )
Duff: I'm not wearing a watch
Ty: ......Eh Duff ( tries to make sense of what he just heard)
Duff: Shut up Ty. (trying to cut him off in case of more embarressment)
Ty: if you are the one that really wants to talk to her, why do you want me to go over there and do it?
Duff: You'll be my facilitator. (trying to justify why i
Ty: Your facilitator?
Duff: Yeah you know break the ice a little small talk , you go ask her about pens like a warm up band
Ty: a Warm up band?
Duff: Yeah!
Ty: No (shoots him down)
Ty: Just go
Duff: What?
Ty: Just over there and introduce yourself.
Duff: You're pretty damn brave with somebody else's neck on the line.
Ty: Neck? what neck , this a neck free situation whats the worst she can do? Say no
Duff: I can't
Ty: fifty bucks
Duff: what ?
Ty: fifty bucks you go over there and say "hello", and if she says "no thanks i have a boyfriend eat
mace and die freak boy" there's fifty bucks in it for you, to soften the blow (offering a deal)
Duff: and where are you gonna get fifty bucks ?
Ty: I'll sell a kidney , dude fifty bucks
Duff: and what if she says yes?
Ty: You win a cookie , dammit man the real victory is going over there (convincing him)
Duff: okay .
Duff: I can't
Ty: Why? (questions him)
Duff : Because
Ty: FIFTY AMERICAN DOLLARS (pushing the victory condition)
Duff: NO no , i can't do it.
Ty: (chicken noises) (mocking him)
Duff: That's not fair
Ty: Fifty bucks
Duff: Not enough! (extremely angry)
Ty: how about fifty bucks and whatever is left of your dignity
Duff: What?
Ty: Didn't think so (dissapointed)
Duff: You don't believe i can bring myself over there and introduce myself to a woman? (feeling that Ty didnt believe his skills
Ty: No
Duff: I'll have you know i have talked to many many women in my life.
Ty: Waitresses, Checkout clerks, the occasional telemarketer ,,, (shoots Duff (insult)) MOM.
Duff: Oh that's it i will not be mocked i'm going over there! I'm there already ....(stunned, trying to locate the girl)
Ty: Gone isn't she?
Duff: You know what i really like Ty?
Ty: Breasts?
Duff: *Mumbles Yeah (slams fist on table because of missing a chance to hookup with the girl)
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