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    for the benefit of msiter kite part 6

    FOR THE BENEFIT OF MSITER KITE PART 6

     

    MUSICAL INTRO

    B- The eyes appear pleased to see us.

    A-Trick of the light?  Nothing could be further from the truth.

    B-Fine line between true and false, depends upon the perspective, what happens to be the popular belief.  Once, not too long ago, everyone believed the earth was flat.

    A-Isn’t it?

    B-No.

    A-Since when?

    B-Since always, we’re just trying to make a point.

    A-Make it, nobody is saying no.

    B- (pause) Um, (like going over a list in his mind) There’s a fine line between true and false, um, um. Depends on the perspective, um, and um, what happens to be the popular belief- -

    A-Many have been deceived by shadows and light.

    B-Ya all got a bit of Broke Back Mountain inside, saw honest to goodness pleasure in those eyes.

    A-Your collective asses are sucking canal water.

    B-We feel undressed by those eyes…those beseeching eyes…Oh, those eyes…such begging optical or…or..or- -

    A-Orifices?

    B- No, rounds, um, ovals, um—

    A-Sphincters?

    B-Starts with an oh.

    A-Orbs, the word is orbs.

    B- Right, um those, begging optical, um…

    A- Orbs.

    B- Yeah, those begging optical orbs.

    (pause)

    A-Barking up the wrong tree.

    (pause)

    A-Can’t teach an old dog new tricks.

    (5-10 seconds of silence)

    B- (gangsta) No, the identity of this tree is unmistaken.  ARF ARF ARF, a bitch in heat, our bitch in heat!

    A-Fuck off.

    B-Intelligent answer.

    (pause)

    A-What happened to the street?

    B-Pardon, Norma Jean?

    A-The gangsta voice.

    B-We’re not exactly sure what is being implied.

    A- We’re implicating, ha, that’s a laugh, what about all those fruity implications?

    B-Never mind that, things are getting racial now.

    A-Wondered when the racial card would be played.

    B-Well, a gangsta voice, what is that implying if not prejudice.

    A-Recognizing bad Samuel L Jackson impressions is not prejudice or racial in any way.

    B- Who?

    A- Samuel L Jackson, Black Snake Moan, Pulp Fiction, Snakes on a Plane.  The actor.  Afro Samurai, Formula 51, Die Hard with a Vengence.

    B- We try to model ourselves after respectable African Americans, like George Washington Carver or…or James Earl Jones.

    A-(Chuckling) (laughs loud) Fucking peanut scientist and Darth fucking Vadar.  Good, real good choices.

    (pause)

    B-They’re outstanding in their fields.

    A- (laughs) Oh, yeah, especially Carver…out standing in a peanut field.

    B-Stop.

    (pause)

    A-Peanuts, potato’s and light sabers, good company.

    B-Stop.

    A-Jimmy Carter?  Think him and George Washington are related somehow.

    B-We’re not asking again, stop.

    A-Or what?

    B-Just wait and see.

    A-Who?

    B-You…you just wait and see what the fuck happens to you…just you fucking wait.  You have no Idea who you’re fucking with.

    A-Jefferson, he used to sample the brown sugar, a little uncle Tom.

    B-shut up.

    (pause)

    A-Billy and Jimmy…Real American heroes, Jimmy, whishy washy, but that Billy Carter mmmmmm scrumptious…have some Billy Beer…And Amy, what a dog!

    B-Quiet!

    A- Rosalyn, was a hot number in a Scarlet O’Hara type was a hot number in her day, though.  Think there might have been some dark meat for her southern bell pussy?  

    B-I’m warning you, Shut yo mouth honey Chile.

    A-James Earl Jones? (laughs)

    (pause)

    B-You want some dark meat, ya rump ranger nancy boy?  Ass or mouth?

    A- We’ve had this discussion already. James fat fuck Earl Jones, really?

    B-Yes.

    A- (laughs) Luke, Luke, I am your father.

    B-SHUT UP! LAST WARNING!

    A- (Makes Darth Vadar sounds) (music starts low)

    B- That’s it! Hammer time!

    A-Bring it on! MC Skywalker! Can’t touch this! (music High)

    B- Can’t I.

     

    End of part 6

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