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Partial Season Three, Show Six

Introduction: Swearing Jar

[Jay, as the Mayostard man: Hello sexies, it’s Bob and David.]

Bob: What the hell? Wha? Wow. Woo, David, an audience!

David: That is the weirdest thing. Are you guys...lost? Y-you know, we’re doin’ sh--this is great cuz we’re doin’ a show!

Bob: Oh man, this is great!

David: You guys showed up! Oh man, excellent!

Bob: Perfect!

David: Because, I’ll tell you what, this show that we’re about to do is gonna blow your ass to high heaven!

Bob: David, David, you know the rule. Put a nickel in the swearing jar.

David: Oh shoot. [laughs]

Bob: Folks, we have a fun, new rule here at Mr. Show. Every time a cast member swears, they have to put a nickel in the swearing jar.

[David drops the nickel into an already full jar.]

David: The money goes to Swears For Cares, an non-profit organization committed to raising money through swearing.

Bob: So hopefully, we’ll make a little difference.

David: [holds up a nickel] A little *fucking* difference.


TV Ministry Link

[Short clips shown from past Mr. Shows--a clip from New San Francisco, Zulu the Iguana, etc.]

Tom V.O.: Bob and David. Raising money through the Mr. Show TV Ministry Family Group. And now it’s time for Swear to God, with the Reverend Winton Dupree.


Swearing Preacher

Bob: I have a question, and I know you all have it, too. What is up Satan’s ass?! All he wants to do is fuck us up, the dick-licker! Now the Lord said, "I am the light of the world." Now, He could as easily have said, "I am King Shit of Fuck Mountain. Why would you fuck with me?!"

[In the back, Paul, Bill, and some other guy whose name I don’t know, affirm Bob’s statement.]

Bob: Now, I’ll tell you what. I am the only preacher with the fuckin’ balls, and you know this, you all know this, to say, "Satan I damn thee! You goddamm motherfuckin,’ shit-eatin,’ cock-suckin,’ son of a B!" Can I get a fuckin’ A?

The Guys: Fuckin’ A!


Rolling in It/Ferrari Poster Link

[David pours the swearing jar into the bathtub in which he’s in, it’s filled to the top in nickels. The scene freezes and becomes a poster with the caption, "Rollin' in it." Next poster is David laying on a bed with stuffed animals around him and in strategic places; the caption-- "Grin and Bear It." Next poster is David and a model posed by a sports car; caption-- "Being Poor Sucks." This poster ends up being in the apartment of the next scene.]


Landlords

Cast:

  • David- Shamul
  • Bob- Victor
  • John- tenant
  • Paul- Unwar

[John, the new tenant, is unpacking his boxes. David enters.]

David: Hey buddy.

John: Hey Shamul!

David: So, Shamul give good apartment, huh? What you think, huh? All yours. Look.

John: Yeah, I can’t wait to get unpacked.

David: My friend, come here. Listen to me, my friend. You do anything in dis apartment you want. You watch TV, you listen to music, I don’t give shit. You have friend over, you have party, you fuck pussy in hallway, I don’t care. I don’t give shit. Don’t think of me as landlord, think of me as neighbor. If I make too much noise, you say, "Shut up, Shamul! Stop it, you asshole!"

John: Okay.

David: Okay buddy. I let myself out back.

John: Okay, hey thanks a lot. Buh-bye.

David: [says something in Arabic]

[John gets back to unpacking. Bob, carrying a toolbox, enters through the open front door.]

Bob: ‘Scuse please.

John: Victor. What are you doing here?

Bob: I come to speak. W-why you leave my apartment building?

John: I told you, because the plumbing was bad.

Bob: Yes, plumbing is bad, Victor fix. See, tools, tools!

John: No, no, but Victor, you don’t fix. And plus, the apartment was too hot.

Bob: Apartment is too hot, is Victor now to fix the sun? I cannot get up there.

John: No. No, of course not. Of course not. But Victor, I’m not moving back.

[David enters from the back.]

David: Shamul can’t believe all his eyes.

John: Shamul, this is my old landlord, Victor.

David: Please! I see now what I hear is true. Shamul sit in apartment, listen to voices with ear--I don’t believe! Shamul say, "Ear you try to trick Shamul. You are a dog’s ear and I hit, and I hit." [smacks his ear several times and spits.]

John: Shamul, Shamul! Please don’t.

David: And I hit, and I... Shamul come and look and oooh baby! What you do to me?! Perhaps Shamul think you move back to old apartment.

Bob: Ha! Shamul! You come back.

David: I give you good apartment and you say [spits] "I leave?"

John: No.

Bob: Yes, he leave. I help. You come. [starts to carry a box out]

John: No no, Victor, please don’t.

[Bob drops the box and glass is heard shattering.]

Bob: Victor fix!

John: No, no.

Bob: Victor fix!

John: Victor. Victor! Victor, I’m *not* moving back.

[Bob is broken-hearted.]

David: Shamul give you two space. [backs out]

Bob: It is over?

John: Yes. It’s over.

[David re-enters.]

David: Okay, move your ass going, my friend.

Bob: I-I go. I go. [he does]

David: Hey buddy. Buddy, some day we looking back on all dis and we are laughing, eh?

John: I know, I just feel bad.

[Paul enters through the front]

Paul: Shamul! What is this?

David: Unwar, I explain.

Paul: My old apartment! For *three* years I rent apartment from you. Only two days ago I move out and already apartment filled?

David: Please Unwar, I explain.

Paul: Bull! How you explain? [spits] I spit on your explanation!

David: I spit on your spit!

Paul: I piss on your spit!

David: I shit on your piss!

Paul: I fart on your shit!

David: I laugh at your fart!

[Both look at each other in a moment of common realization.]

Paul: We are friends again. [laughs]

[They hug.]

David: I spit on your spit.

Paul: I piss on your spit.

David: I shit on your piss.

Paul: I fart on your shit.

David: I laugh at your fart.

Both: We are friends again! Hey! [dance around together in a circle, chanting] I spit on your spit. I piss on your spit. I shit on your piss. I fart on your shit. I laugh at your fart. We are friends again. Hey! [they pull John in] I spit on your spit. I piss on your spit. I shit on your piss. I fart on your shit. I laugh at your fart.

All: We are friends again. Hey! I spit on your spit. [they continue as the camera zooms out from the window. Bob is alone and hurt.] I piss on your spit. I shit on your piss. I fart on your shit. I laugh at your fart. We are friends again. Hey!


Victor & Dylan

[Sad piano music starts. Bob walks sadly down the street. He enters the lobby of the apartment building. There’s picture of him with each of his tenants; he takes down the one of him and John. David, as the guy who swears off anything modern, comes home carrying a butter churner and a paper fan.]

Bob: Dylan! How are you? How is apartment? Is air-conditioning working?

David: Good. Good. Uh, yes and no thank you. I absolutely abhor the use of any conditioning devices. It’s a needless perversion of an already perfected system, i.e. the fan.

[They enter his apartment.]

Bob: Yes, but air-conditioning was first thing Victor and his family get when we come to dis country.

David: Uh! This country is the worst. Bunch of moronic imbeciles, running around [starts to write using a feather pen] with their shorts and their wristwatches.

Bob: Yes, but in America you have uh everything. You have uh television set and uh music like uh rock ‘n roll.

David: Oh! Oh! Jupiter’s thunder! Oh, rock ‘n roll is the most criminal of garbages! I-i-it is a crutch! It is a--

Bob: --Okay, bye bye.

David: --It will never sell my ears! Oh the relentless persecution I must endure. Oh, the only pure pop group that ever existed was the Fad 3. [starts his old-fashioned turntable.]


Fad Three


Hunger Strike

Cast:

  • Bob- Roy, Voice-Over
  • David- Panzic Poojaran
  • Dino- Panzic’s helper
  • Various photographers/reporters

[The end of the Fad 3 sketch. As a voice-over: "Roy has taken the high road--donating his name and ex-celebrity status to charities and political movements." Cut to a press conference. Bob is at the microphones and David seated on the floor. There’s a banner hung in the back which, I think, says "Free Kashitai."]

Bob: Today is the first public appearance Panzic Poojaran--a great man, a patriot--he has been on a hunger strike for the freedom of his people. For twenty-three days, now, he has had nothing but water. His message is about freedom and basic human rights. Panzic.

[Dino helps David up and over to the microphones. Throughout the whole sketch Dino holds David’s hand and nods in agreement. David speaks with many pauses.]

Overheard reporter: Look at how light he is.

David: My people have been oppressed . . . and treated unjustly. I pray to God . . . everyday . . . for their deliverance and . . . for food. I want the world to know . . . that . . . I . . . am so hungry. I just . . . I want . . . I just want to say . . . that . . . I want to eat everything! But--but, I digress, I digress. There are *two* things that would make me very happy. One . . . would be . . . a lot of food. Mmm-mm. [pretends to savor a taste in his mouth.] Mmm. And, but . . . .but more importantly . . . more importantly . . . I . . . never . . . want . . . to drink water again! My people are dying! Look at me.

[Dino helps David out from the obstructing microphones and he pauses for his picture. One person snaps a photo and David is helped back.]

I used to . . . I used to hate . . . water chestnuts. Now I would eat a hundred buckets of them. Everyday people go into restaurants . . . and they, they take the condiments and they, they take them and they put them on the . . . plate and they mix it up and put it in a glass and they dare their friends to drink it, and . . . they think it is funny. Right now I would drink it!! And I would thank them for it.

But okay enough of that, enough of that. I want to say . . . why can’t this government . . . change the rules . . . of what . . . constitutes a hunger strike. [Turns pleading to Dino] I mean who’s to say . . . [he rambles and Dino points to the mic to get him re-focused.] Okay. I’m sorry, I have gotten way off track here. We were . . . we were talking about food. Okay. If I . . . if I die . . . if I die please tell my people . . . to bury me . . . in mashed potatoes, please! [Photographers start to snap pictures.] The lum-lumpy kind with gravies and a gravy boat by the side and ya-ya little yams, too.

Bob as voice-over: [as it begins David looks around to see where the voice is coming from] Panzic Poojaran’s hunger strike, sponsored by Stenson’s condiments. [A logo which says "Stenson’s Mayostard" appears on the screen. As the v.o. continues the slogan appears too. David notices the logo and reaches out for it and tries to eat it, while Dino helplessly tries to keep him still.] With over a thousand food products, there’s over a thousand reasons not to go hungry. [As the other logo appears, David’s attention is then drawn to it and he tries to bite it.] Stenson’s--mmm--that’s delicious.


Credit to Mr. Show, Dakota Films/North Entertainment Inc., and HBO
Transcribed by Trista Lycosky

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