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The Kingdom,The Power, and the Glory Postings for January 2007

ANDREA'S ADVENTURES

Posted: Tuesday, January 30, 2007

Monday, January 29, 2007

 

The Amazing Alqueda Adventures of Andrea
Current mood:

anxious
Category: Writing and Poetry

In my humble opinion Andrea is a terrorist, this is a word for word  transcript of a coversation she had with her buddy Doug.

Doug: Hey ANdrea.

Andrea: That's Andrea.

Doug; Oh sorry. So what are you reading there.

Andrea: Oh, this is the Koran, it is totally awesome!

Doug: Oh is it for school.

Andrea: No its just for ideas, I'm really in a political mindset nowadays.

Doug; Oh what's that other book you've got there.

Andrea: Oh its really cool. Its Called "..:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" />USA – The Great Satan" by Achmed Al Velvnawrawai. It's da bomb.

Doug; Uh that looks like Arabic.

Andrea: Yeah, I have all these new Arabic friends, and they taught me.

Doug: Why do they hate America so much.

Andrea: Oh you are so silly. Don't you know that America has given aid to the Zionist Israeli government for years and wanted nothing but destruction for the esteemned nation of Palestine. And they pollute a lot. Pollution sucks.

Doug: Uh…where did you meet these people.

Andrea: Oh at the gym. I love to to work out. I'm a deamon on the bench press (pause) Check out these guns.

Doug thinks she is going to flex her biceps but she actually pulls out a gun. Doug is scared...:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />

Doug: Uh, nice pistol.

Andrea. Thanks. I got this other book you should really read.

Doug: What's it called?

Andrea. Its called the Anarchist's handbook. It's rad. If you mix simple fertilizer with gasoline you  can blow up a car.

Doug: Wow! So are you going anywhere on Spring Break

Andrea: Yeah, I'm totally going to Iran.

Doug: What for?

Andrea. Oh, it's a big destination. Nothern Iran, has kick-ass skiing,and I'm meeting these people. They are really serious about politics.

Doug. Do you have to where one of those thinggies where only your eyes show.

Andrea: Oh know, my cell leader says I'm a hottie and the American oversexed pigs can't resist me, so it will be really easy to gain there trust before their Godless empire falls.Ohh love this lip gloss.

Andrea applies lip gloss.

Doug: Andrea, are you a terrorist.

Andrea: No.(Her eyes lok shifty) I have to go now.

Andrea Exits.

  

Stay tuned as Andrea goes to Iran  in the AMAZING ALQUEDA ADVENTURES ANDREA.

 

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Posted by margaretgroome at 5:18 PM

HOT BOWL 'O7

Posted: Saturday, January 27, 2007

 

 Here we go, it all is getting down to the nitty and then that nitty is getting gritty as it all leads to find the hottest cast member in HOT BOWL 07

Semi Finals:

Christine vs. Kevin

The battle of blonde ambition which we all predicted. The sexy shins against the man with hair like ripening wheat. Good thing this is being fought in the blogosphere because Kev's hotness was banned in the Evangelical church hotness tourney earlier this year. Kev came out swinging early with his patented eye lash batting and tried to throw Christine off of her game with his empty compliments. But Christine ploughed through, like  a stubborn mule and threw her heat with an Emeril Lagasse like BAM! Kev, was stunned and lost vision in his left eye. In the latter Kev, pulled the desperate tactic of removing his glasses, he promised he never would, but he knew what was on the line. - Christine's good, but she aint that good.

Winner Kev 8:56 at Round 14

Paul vs. Ocean

The rougue against the youngster as its Oceans first time in the semis but she brings a tidal wave of hotness with her. Paul dazzled her with early fire, the spinning of his ankles backwards, his singing of the Barber of Seville in pitch perfect E minor. Ocean held her own with her classic "oops I dropped a quarter" buttock flashing. But little did she know that Paul was a boobie man so that had little effect. Ocean quickly recovered by doing something physically imposible with a protester sign. Paul wound it down by rubbing Ocean's belly and singing fromn his country album, "I'm goin' to smack me a kitten" But just as it looked bleak, her first year coalition was formed as he slipped Ocean some spannish fly that caused Paul to cry uncle, and the Cinderella story contnued. Yes indeed, the daughter of a toothless sharecropper, who had no hotness training in youth was now onto the finals.

Winner Ocean at 6:69 of Rd. 21 by uncle crying.

Tristin vs. Steph;

A pair of suicide blondes battling it out for that last slot in the finals, Hot Bowl '07. Tristin dominated early by being adoreable,which confused Steph,as she thought the competition had turned into an Adorable-Off, like in '05. They went out shopping, had a petticure, frosted cupcakes, and did their hair up in towel turbans, before having a discussion of what to name their children.After a while they realised that they were in a hotness tournament and flipped a coin. Steph won with Heads, but she sure has a fine tail.

Winner: Steph at 5:23 of Rd 45 by coin toss.

 

And now its time that everyone has been waiting for since at least mid-January

HOT BOWL 07 brought to you by Chunky Soup (only idiots use a fork)

STEPHANIE vs. KEVIN VS. OCEAN

The pre-hot festivites were absolutely breathtaking, as the Snowbirds flew over head, and Elton John gave a rousing rendition of "Can you feel the love 2night" an ominous song, as there would know love lost between these very hot yet very determined "hot-letes" Ocean knew she was in tough as Kev and Steph had formed TBA (The Blonde Alliance), to quote keep it in the family end quote. Ocean was a proverbial whirling dervish of hotness pulling out all sorts of Razzle Dazzle. Banana eating,putting small globs of mayonaise around her lips,and only wearing shirts that are stored in her freezer. It was apparent early that Christine had done a number on Kev, as he was not his usual hot self. His skin was gangly, his lips were chapped, and he looked quite frankly weatherbeaten. It was going  to be up to Steph to defend the Blonde honour. And she came through with reckless abandon, with the kingdom and the power and the glory behind her. She threw down with her superior hot skills, as Ocean countered with high heels and her famous Korean barbecue perfume. Steph responded with a barrage of short plaid skirts. When it was all said and done, Steph put it down by pulling the move that was not used in any other tournament encounter ;Playing Coy. Ocean saw what was going on, bowed respectfully and muttered, "I surrender to you my queen!"

Winner of HOT BOWL 07 by respectful bow at 8:56 of Round 17, Stephanie Cartwright Underdunk Schleshinger Hildebrand Buttahfucco Gilloly Delhousie Trundlebunk Ezra  Mroz

Thanks everyone for participating.

 

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Posted by margaretgroome at 4:01 PM

TOURNAMENT BOUTS AND RD. 2 BRACKETS

Posted: Monday, January 22, 2007

 

Round One bouts

Round that saw  fights of hotness not seen for many a year, the

After a brutal first round finished with some surprises here is the results; \Bout 1: Kev vs. sylvia.The young Sylvia put up a valiant hotness fight, but was overwhelmed by the seasoned veteran - His ripening wheat like hair, his French vanilla like skin, and shall we say; interesting thighs. Sylvia was overwhelmed as Kevin literally hotted circles around her, Sylvia tapped out at 6:09 of round two - hopefully she will use this experience to get more hotness savvy.

 

Bout 2:Ken vs. Christine:The age old battle of Shins vs. sideburns played out here.Its like a porsche againt a tank. Sleek and speedy against brash and powerful. Christine's plan was much like a pitcher with a mean fastball, you know it is coming, but you can't do anything about it.Ken held fast trying to muscle out some hotness, but was just worn out by Christine's blonde ambition. Christine with the win by knock out at 5:23 of the 5th round.Bout 3:Paul vs. Mark.Another youth vs. experience battle, as Mark played the hunky jocky card, but alas was out hotted by Paul's cerebral heat - It was like Jessica Simpson vs. Holly Cole - Mark as Jessica was very flashy with alot high notes, Paul just sang the song well - you could not stop him you could only hope to contain him.Paul wins by Ref stoppage at 4:21 of Rd.1 Bout 4: Bill vs. OceanObviously the marquee match of the first round. Bill was looking that he had one more hot run left in him. Much like Rocky, Bill showed the eye of the tiger agaionst the fresh faced Ocean, but showed his age as they went the distance. Ocean's tidal wave of hotness overwheled  Bill, who held on with constant goatee stroking and note giving. After a controversial judges call, Ocean with the minor upset by split decision.

 

Bout 5: Tristin vs. Tamara.Classic vs. Exotic in this bout - it's all good it is probably based on what kind of mood you are in  its gravy vs. tobasco , vanilla vs. rocky road, legs vs boobies. No knockouts in this one, but alot of small shots that grind down the competition.It got adoreable as most the bout was the other apologising and wanting the other to win. Tristin manages to squeak this one out at 8:33 of rd. 8 by Ref Stoppage.Bout 6 Steph vs. Jane;Truly a slugfest of hotness, with both showing unrelentless drive and determination. Steph squeezed it out using an illegal nipple manuever behiund the ref's back. This may be what leads to instant hot replay being initiated. Steph wins by nipple knock out at 5:12of rd. 3 So

 

Rd 2 is set:Kevin vs. Christine ___________                                      .Paul vs. Ocean --------------------                                   vs.Trsitin vs. Steph________________ Finals will be a very hot 3 way!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  

 

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Posted by margaretgroome at 4:34 PM

MY KOREAN WIFE EPISODE 1

Posted: Wednesday, January 10, 2007

My Korean wife Episode One “One for the Money – Two for the Tong PO”

Tone EE -TE

Tong Po-Tp

Mart Eee - ME

Tone Eee’s Parents House – Mart Eee and Emil Eee

 

TP: Herro Tone Eee

TE: Hello Tong Po

TP: Why you rate coming home rast night.I rike you in bed by 9 o’crock so you can lub my corns of my small Asian Feet. I am Tong PO!

TE: I told you several times be4 – I am a famous actor now. I have to perform it is my gift.

TP;It be my gift too. I wrant to be actless. I poseess supertremendous amounts of tarent. I am Tong Po

ME: Uhhh. Son, Son’s Korean Wife….the payment is due to the international Spouse Exchange in the Hague.

TE: Awesome I only have 2 payments left…I have a Korean Wife.

ME: Its none of my business – then again it is because you two are living in my house. Do you two ever you know-at night….?

TP: Does Tone Eee ever invade my imperial palace and lay his seed in my enchanted garden.

ME: Uhhhh sure.

TP: Oh my sweet virtuous god no – dat it be  disgusting. Tone Eee so ugry. I am just hear to start international network of superspies built to overthlow your governm….er I mean I am just hear for job in the textile busyness. Yes. Textiles

TE; And the international spouse exchange pays me a finders fee. Its like an insurance scam but at twice the equity and three times the escrow…I’m not sure how it works exactly but I profit from it.

TP: Why don’r you wear your redding ling Tone Eee. Are you ashamed of your attractive asian lotus flower.

TE: No of course not, but if I wear my wedding ring than I won’t be able to bang Christy - who is my co-star. The New York Times says our chemisty on the stage is that and I quote “that which legends are made of, akin to that of a last remaining moments of a nightmare, the casting of these parts is almost as retarded as the acting” Did you hear that Tong P0! – Legends!!!

TP: Tone Eee! Put me in show!!! I do not rike Cliisty!!! I am Tong Po!!

Phone Rings

TE: Hello – I use Tong Po’s Pubes for Dental Floss – how may I direct your call?

Ainsley: Oh my God Tone Eee thank gawd you picked up – Christy has been poisoned can Tong Po replace her in the show!

TE: Poisoned you say

TP: Poisoned – Oh dear I know very little, strike that – I know nothing about that.afore mentioned poisoning.

(Aside) I am Tong PO

   

Gas Station Theatre Be4 Show:

Orlando: Hello Tong PO – I hear your playing Belle Tonight. Strange about Christy eh?

TP: Yes velly stlange indeed . mwahhaaaa mwahhhhaaa

Orlando: I guess we should run the scene over a few times.

TP: Yes ORando I gone to kiss so much of your moon face- Okay here we go I am Belle You to have sex with my circumcised vagina. Me rove you rong time. Me gin rickey likkey. I am Belle.

Orlando: Uhhh. Okay…, Well Belle –

TP: Bellle? Who is Belle. I am Tong PO! You stupid (pause) Oh I get. We acting I am not Tong Po – I am Belle. You good actor MR. Caollellla. Or can I call you ORando

Tone Eee Enters

TE. Hello I have a Korean Wife. Goodbye

Tone Eee Exits

Orlando: How about we go to the scene where you show a abit of your supple Oriental Thigh.

TP: Oh yeah Tong PO got gleat regs. Like Cindy Clawford. You rikey. (Tong Po shows her thighs)

Orlando: Blahhhhh! (Vomits a pornographic amount)

TP: Ahhhhh! (Tong PO slips in the vomit) Oh No I think I bloke my reg. I am Tong PO!!!!

Cut to a few minutes before showtime:

House manger Annoncement: Due to unforeseen circumstances – the role of the whore will tonight be played by…….Margaret Groome!

Backstage:

MG: Orlando, did I ever tell you the time me and Judy Dench went on Safari and we dual handedly brought down an Elephant – than we ripped the tusks from his head and made a piano out of the ivory. Peter O’toole and Sir Lawrence Olivier…I call him Larry.

TP: I call him Lally!!

MG: Shut up. You can not do that. Only I can call hie Larry. Well anyway O’toole and Olivier played the most phenomenal rendition of “Chopsticks” Than you have ever heard. We sold out every theatre in the West End….that’s British broadway you know…but much more British. And therefore much better,We sold it out for decades.

Orlando: Uhh. That never happened did it.

MG: Well no. Not Exactly.

Orlando: Good lord Woman, Are you drunk?

MG: I am not drunk. I am Margaret Groome!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

  

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Posted by margaretgroome at 5:38 PM

A WINTER'S FAIL

Posted: Monday, January 8, 2007

A Winter’s Fail By Bill Shakeharpoon

Act 1 Scene 1

Rehersal Hall – Auditions. Margaret and Jeremy are sitting at a table. Ray is front of them doing a side.

MG: Alright From the top.

Ray: Thy Doth………….

MG: That reminds me of the time me and Judy Dench went shopping for Mangos. Oh she knows how to pick the most firm and succulent mangos. We would them throw that most exotic of fruits at the poor Irish children in hopes to cure their scurvy. I am Margaret Grooome!

Ray: So do I have the part or what?

MG: Yes, but one more thing……. is it true what they say about you people, regarding your engorged members

Ray: What don’t you turn off the lights and find out?

Fade to Black

MG: It’s true. It’s true!

Ray: Uhhhh. Margaret you’re sucking on my arm.

MG: Oh yes, of course, you’re cast. Next!

Ray Exits

Chris Enters, late of course.

CT: She I kill, to thither…….

MG: Look at how tall he is. I’ve found my Leontes.

CT: Yippie!

Chris Exits

MG: Jeremy, massage my artificial hip.

JE: Yes, Margaret

MG: I got this artificial hip during WW II. Hitler wanted to build a master race of actor’s, so he ripped the hip from my loins in order to use the DNA to genetically produce super actors. We had a torrid love affair. The moustache tickled, and that’s what he said about me. He was exhausted by my passionate English love making and surrendered. The British people gave me a parade on the Thames. Winston Churchill himself gave me his hip.

JE: I thought you said it was artificial.

MG: Yes, Churchill was a robot.

Enter Sweeny

SM: Hello, I’ll be auditioning for the role of Paulina.

MG: Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha

Sm: What’s so funny?

MG: Oh (giggling) nothing, It’s just that I had someone else in mind.

SM: Can’t I even audition.

MG: No that wouldn’t be fair would it.

SM: Okay then, well who did you have in mind…..Sarah.

MG: No.

SM: Sandi?

MG: Not quite.

SM: Uhhhh. Let me see then. Kim?

MG: You’re getting Colder.

Sm: Well who then.

MG: You’ll see. You deserve an insignificant role.

 

Coming Next: Scene II – The first read through.

 

Scene II: The First read through.

The cast is sitting down in a circle. Raph is looking handsome. He is making out with Joanna. He grabs her boob, it takes him a while but he eventually finds it.  

SK: Whose Paulina?

MM: Whose Paulina?SG: Whose Paulina?E: Whose Paulina?JS: Whose Paulina?DH: Whose Paulina?RS: Whose Paulina?SB: Whose Paulina?

Joanna: Whose Paulina? (mumbled, as she has Raph’s cock in her mouth)

Enter Margaret Groome, she is carried by a caravan of barell chested, oiled up first year students who chant: Margaret is Magnificent in latin – Magnificus Et Margaretus.

MG: You may be wondering who is playing Paulina.

SB: There have been some small queries about it.

MG: I will play Paulina! For I am Margaret Tyberius Harrington Babcock Hirohito Codswoggle Esmerelda Dimimsey Kerrigan Harding Buttahfuco Harrington Pericles Schivo Groome. The greates actress to ever act in the history of acting. Damn this “so-called” student theatre company. You children are not able to even match one tenth of my acting ability. For I have talent on loan from God. You are lucky that I don’t charge you admission to view my glorius performance. You are baely worth enough to suckle on my ample thespian teat. I played Lady Macbeth for the Queen of England. I portrayed, nay I was Cordelia on the top of Mount England. Now I’m here in Canada, with you colonists. You’re worse than nothing. You are worse than the Welsh, worse than the Irish, for I am British

(A large British Flag drops behind her as she sings “Rule Britannia” and the first six versen of “I’m Henry the VIII th I am  I am. She’s been married to the widow next door….)

MG: (cont’d) For I am a professional actressand I have more talent in one of my withered grey pubes than you have in your entire family lineages. I am Margaret Groome!!!

RS: Isn’t this just a tired, bitter old woman’s last sad attempt to find own lost youth and a slap in the face to any actress who has ever acted in the history of this theatre company.

MG: No!!! For this will not be a normal production. This will go down in the cannon of Western Civilization as one of the great feats of man. Right up there with the pyramids, the Taj Mahal, Pamela Anderson’s tits, and the 1979 Philadelphia Flyers.

RS: Well, Ah Wilderness! Got ***.5 (three and a half stars) in the Free Press.

MG: There isn’t enough squids in the unniverse to produce the ink necessary to make the number of stars this show will receive from the theatre elite and intelligentia.

Joanna: (gulp) Is there a full cast yet.

MG: Ummmmm.No. I spent most of the time getting the big british flag.

JE: But I spent all night sewing

MG: Quiet, Jeremy.

JE: Yes, Margaret.

MG: What did I tell you to call me?

JE: Yes, Her Majesty’s Royal Highness Baroness Groome.

MG: And don’t make eye contact.

JE: A most sicere and heartfelt apology.

MG: And you call yourself a stage manger.

 

Next Scene III – Rehersal with Dave Degrow

  

Scene III – Rehersal w/ Dave Degrow

DD: Thy doth…..

MG: Diction, David, diction. To improve my diction, I held Lawrence Olivier’s cock in my mouth for 4hrs. a day, everyday until the day he died.

DD: That reminds me of Raph and Joanna.

MG: Again, and remember diction.

DD: Alright, thy doth thither……

MG: No,no,no – crisper. You are speaking sd if you are a retarded Mexican.

DD: You are a retarded Mexican! I am David Cartwright Underdunk Schleshinger Hildebrand Levesque Gilloly Delhousie Trundlebunk Ezra Moonunit Rooosevelt Degrow. I’m young, virile, and potent. My diction is as clear and crisp as Chicken Delight coleslaw, you haggard, heartless, trollop!

MG: How dare you! I was doing Shakespeare when you were a pockmarked fetus festering inside of your mother’s womb.

DD: you are just bitter because you’ve never had children.

MG: this would not be tolerated in the professional theatre.

DD: Neither would your massive ego.

MG: I am regretting naming you the TA.

DD: You didn’t regret it when you were giving me that rim job.

MG: That’s it, you’re out of the show.

DD: No, you’re out of the show.

MG: Well, fine if that’s the way you feel about things, I’ll just get my things and leave….wait a second, you can’t kick me out.

DD: Oh really, well then – I guess, I’ll leave. Goodbye, We’ll always have Venice.

MG: Indeen, Venice.

Dave Exits.

 

Next : Scene IV

  

Scene IV: Cancelled due to scheduling conflicts

Act II: Scene 1

Jeremy and Margaret are in a studio. Margaret is practicing a monologue.

MG: Why are you late?

JE: I was reading to blind orphans and performing surgery on children who don’t have facial muscles to smile, so they can smile.

MG: It’s called dedication, look it up.

JE: I’m sorry Baroness Groome.

MG: Watch me and tell me how great I am.

JE: Okay.

MG: Thy doth thither…..

JE: Uhhhhh, you want me to tell you when you get a line wrong.

MG: I never get lines wrong…..thy doth thither…hence fourth. More on the diagonal Margaret,diction Margaret. More thought changes….AH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

JE: Margaret, what are you a director on an actress?

MG: I’m an actress.

Jeremy slaps Margaret in the face

MG: I’m a director

Jeremy slaps Margaret in the face

MG: I’m an actress.

Jeremy slaps Margaret in the face

MG: I’m a director

Jeremy slaps Margaret in the face

JE: Margaret, organize your fecal matter, i.e.: get your shit together.

MG: Oh? Water….need water.

JE: You mean gin.

MG: Yes my special pain go bye bye juice. Gimmie!Gimmie!

JE: I’m going to go now.

MG: Thither…doth….(chugs her gin)

 

Still to come: Act 2 Scene II

 

Act 2 Scene. II:

Margaret on the phone trying to replace Dave.

 MG: Hello, Benjamin how are you? (Ben is portrayed by a thin John Candy.

Ben Gross: BG: I am well and yourself.

MG: I have a very interesting proposition for you.

BG:You aren’t going to try and pay me for sex are tou?

MG: Now, that you mention it…….

BG: No, no, no, - what do you want?

MG: How would you; Benjamin Eckland Litz Colby Schopenhauer Kennedy Polaco Grover Sudbury Prefontane Advil Tarktanian Plelthington Gross, like to act in the finest play ever to be staged: Margaret Groome presents A Margaret Groome Production of Margaret Groome’s  “A Winter’s Tale” starring Margaret Groome preformed in the Margaret Groome Hole  Theatre with limited thanks to William Shakespeare.

BG: Uh….Well I’m in El Salvador right now taking an international drug cartel to hard justice.

MG: So, that’s a maybe then?

BG: No, that’s a no.

MG: Nobody says no to Margaret Groome!

BG: I do, bitch.

Ben Hangs upScene III Margare, Jeremy and Dennis discuss the set.

MG: Here is what I had in mind. A waterfall of liquid Gold, a giant portrait of Paulinaon the wall and the floor, circled by a gaagle of gazelles. A moat in front of the ghetto filled with borscht with a birch bark canoe floating in it paddled by Alec Guiness – and a computerised bathtub that spits out all the numbers of pi. And all the costumes will be made out of crushed velvet and marshmallows, and I personally require3 inch hairpins coated in lemon juice. They must be coated by “Buzzsaw”, the stalker from “The Running Man” and the guy who gave Stella her groove back.

DS:Uh…yeah, we are just going to give you the “As You Like It “set.

MG: This is not the way things are done in the professional theatre!

DS: Well, how about you do me a favour and suck me off.

MG: Well, I never……

DS: Maybe you should sit on some more corners of tables.

MG: Jeremy, thrash him.

JE: But Margaret, I signed up to rub salve on burn victims and then I have to tend to some bird flu sufferers.

MG: I said thrash him!

JE: Yes, Baroness Groome.

DS: Let’s rock ‘n’ roll, Candy Ass.

Dennis beats on Jeremy like a lion pummels a gazelle. Jeremey is left in a pool of blood. Dennis uses the blood to write “DIE” on his chest and screams:

DS: I Am The Alpha Male!!!
MG: Jeremy, When you come to – get me some tea. I am Margaret Groome!

 

Act 2 Scene 3

Margaret and Sandi are working one on one

Sandi: Thy doth thither…..

MG: Diction, my dear girl, diction.

Sandi: Okay, sorry. Oh hence fourth thither………..

MG: Sit down, sweetie cakes.

Sandi sits down and Margaret starts rubbing her shoulders, slowly.

MG: cont’d – You know Sandra, I can call you Sandra ,right .

Sandi: (speaking awkwardly) Um…. Sure I guess.

MG: Sandra, university is a time where you should experiment. When I went to the Shrewsberry Academy for wayward girls, there was a buxom Swedish exchange student named Helga. She had Sarah’s face, Kim’s hair, Alexis’ chest, and your supple, Christian ass.

Sandi: Margaret, you rubbing a little hard.

MG: We had a biology practical study to do. We drinking a teeny bit, only a few gallons of diesel, Helga said, “I’ve never seen my own vagina.” And I said, “Well, I have a mirror and a toungue.

Sandi: That’s it – I’m out of here.

Sandi Exits. 

Act 3 Scene I Danc/Singing Practice

MG: Dance, dam you.

Olivia: ( as portrayed by Dakota Fanning) Margaret, we don’t have any music.

MG: Are you questioning my authority?

O:Well its just that it is difficult to sing and dance without music.

MG: When I preformed this play in 1907……

O: (drawing a gun) NO! No! No way babe, enough of that shit, okay. Here’s what’s going to happen everybody stay calm. Nobody is going to get hurt. All I want is some decent music to sing to. Don’t mess with me, I’ll kill you. I’ll kill all of you.

MG: Maybe you can spontaneously burst into song.

O:Fine

Olivia starts sing to the tune of Tiffany’s “I think were alone now” 

Margaret behave;

You have taken away my love for theatre;

Who will leave after Dave?

I could really use a beer

 

Because you’ve robbed us all of our joy, joy,joy,joy

Many of us have become unemployed, ployed,ployed,ployed

A lot of Bitterness, and a lot of spite;

And then I put my arms around your neck and I strangle you to the ground and then we sing:

Chours: I think you’ure delusional, there doesn’t seem to be a sane thought around.

I think you’re delusional – you’re beating diction and thought changes into the ground.

MG: That was mildly entertaining.

O: That’s it! Die muthafu**er Die!!!Olivia fires her gun at Margaret.

MG: Jeremy, take the bullet, now!

JE:Yes, baroness Groome.

Jeremy gets shot in the junk as he leaps in front of Margaret

JE: Owwww! My junk!O: Jeremy – noooooooo!MG: Here’s a band-aid, take 25 minutes and comeback with one of those tiny pizzas I like.JE: Yes Ma’am (Jeremy hobbles away bleeding and vomiting)  

Act IV: Opening night. Margaret is giving a pep talk

MG: Everyone gather around. None of you will succeed in your goals at anything you do. You will all be failiures. But on this night, you will achieve the highlighst of your lives. For not only will you never have an acting role as glorious as this but, you will never in your hideous existences ever experience anything more majestic that the pure and tantric pleasures of Shakespeare. I am Maragaret Groome ( as Margaret licks her nipple)

Sandi: Margaret, when was the last time you got laid.

MG: I don’t know, when did that Ferris Bueller movie come out?

Sandi: That’s a long time.

MG: it’s not a problem really. I’m  a sexual camel.

Raph: Isn’t it just because you have maggots growing out of your cunt.

MG:No, but I do have spiders crawling around in my coochie.

Raphael: That’s horrible.

MG: No, that’s British.

 

Act 4 Scene II

The sex Scene. The following scene may contain Sex.

Dan and Sarah are in crowded green room. Dan is strumming on a guitar. Sarah is strumming Dan’s Junk.

Sarah: You want to.

Dan: What in front of all these people?

Sarah: Okay then, be a baby about it.

Dan: I’m not a baby.

Sarh: Then f**k me – Angel Eyes!

Olivia: Oh, I want in on that.

Olivis sings Peggy Lee’s “Fever” as Dan licks her inner thigh. Sarahbegins to work on the outer thigh as Olivia’s voice gets higher and higher. Pools of swaet form on all their backs as the rest of the cast watches with intense focus. Olivia stops singing and proceeds to give Sarah’s nipples a tongue bath. Joanna enters and blows Raph, obviously. As she is blowing him, Ray sexes her annally. He removes one of her dental fillings. Ray is constantly beating a drum.

Joanna: Uhh. Ray, what’s going on back there?

Ray: Shut your mouth woman.

Raph: She better not, I’m almost there.

Olivia: I can’t go on!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Everybody stops what they are doing. Ray continues to beat on the drum.

Olivia. I can’t go on. I’m carrying Jeremy’s baby!!

To be continued 

The Continuation.

 

Olivia: Remember when I shot you in the junk?

JE: How could I forget!

Olivia: Well, a little bit of your junk flew off, and it had some of your manjuice on it, and as you know I never where panties – some spooze must’ve landed in my lady plumbing and as a result, I’m with child.

JE: It can’t be mine.

MG:IT IS YOURS!!!!!!!!

Je: Alright, I’ll do the honourable thing – I’ll spring for the abortion.

Kim: No, you have to marry her.

Joanna: (gulp) (softly) Yummy Raph cum (Loudly) Yeah, marry her.

MG: Jeremy, you can’t marry Olivia. You must marry my kitty, Baron Whisker Von Snuggle Mittens!

JE: I don’t know what to do

Spotlight shines on Jeremy as he goes in to a silliloquy:

To marry Olivia, or not to marry Olivia;

To marry Margaret’s cat, or not to marry Margaret’s cat;

That is the question;

Whether it would be noble to marry Olivia;

Or really disgusting to have sex with Margaret’s cat.,

Must I suffer the claws and hairballs,

Or do I listen to the angelic tones of Olivia –

Aye there is the rub; For if I don’t Marry Margaret’s cat she will rip out what’s left of my junk.

Olivia: What’s it going to be?

JE: (softly) Raph can I borrow your cock ring?

Raph: Sure. (Raph hands Jeremy his cock ring)

Jeremy: Olivia Tannenbaum Ragweed Oglethorpe Pimemto Shamrock Babalu Gerbles Scemp Calabash Greyskull Musatapha Sukula von Erich Whirdon, will you marry me?

Olivia: Oh Jeremy, I though you’d never ask – of course I will.

Jeremy puts the  “engagement ring” on Olivia’s finger and the two kiss passionately. Joanna also gives Raph a handjob in the background.

MG: Oh you’ll pay for this Jeremy – you’ll pay – I am Margaret Groome! I have to go make a phone call, I am Margaret Groome!

Raph: You already said that.

MG: Read a book!

Act IV Scene 3

Margaret is on the phone with John Landreville.

MG: Hey, Jonny baby – Big M here, how’s the go going.

John:Not bad doll face, how’s by you?

MG: Aces! Listen you wouldn’t want to marry my cat would you?

John: No.

MG: What about framing Jeremy for a heinous crime so he doesn’t marry the woman he impregnated?

Jonh: Why would I do that?

MG: Because I’ve got pictures with you and Marleigh.

John: Fuck that shit, I’ve got the tape.

MG: What about the pictures with you and Ben?

John: My mom held the camera.

MG: I still have pictures of you and me.

John: Come on, I was young, I needed the money.

MG: Just make Jeremy go away, and your secret is safe with me. And I’ll pay you 30 pieces of silver.

John: You’re a bastard Margaret Groome.

MG: I know.

 

Coming up next: The Passion of Jeremy

 

Here we go the next to the last installment: A winter’s Fail

 

Act 4 Scene 4

Jeremy and Meghan (ASM) are Smoking Crack before the show.

Megahn: So, I hear you are marrying Olivia?

Jeremy: So it seems.

Meghan: What does that mean?

Jeremy: Something bad will happen. They will come to you – Raph will fart 3 times and you will deny me and then I will be crucified.

Meghan: No, Jeremy – I won’t let that happen.

Jeremy: If only I could believe you.

Act 5 Sc. 1 The Wedding Day, just before the show.

Jeremy: I have to go marry some letters.

Ray: Can I be your best man?

Jeremy: Okay.

Ray: Bachelor Party baby!!!!!!!

Jeremy: There is no time – but you will have to help me carry the cross.

Ray: What are you talking about.

JE: You’ll see.

Jeremy Exits, as Olivia EntersOlivia: (Singing) Tra-la-la-la-la-la-la – I’m getting married today. Tra-la-la-la-laKim & Erin: (singing) She’s getting married today.Olivia: Thank goodness Jeff is an ordained minister.

Jeff: I’m also a shaman, a rabbi, and Lord Potentate as well as grand puba.

Olivia: Matt, will you give me away?

Matt: It would be my honour.

Simon: Everybody stop! I have terrible news, Jeremy has been arrested.

Olivia: For What?

Simon: Would you believe Mail Fraud.

Act 5 Sc.2

Jeremy is in the shop/court of justice, handcuffed. Dennis is presiding. Everyone else crowds around.

Dennis: You, Jeremy Whindham Mulligan Lanza Bakarat Crupier Doyle Brunson Hellmuth Spishak Mermin Costington Attila Felatio Rampton are hereby charged with the heinous crime of mail fraud.

JE: But I was mailing money to world vision to feed the starving children on St. Boniface.

Simon: And we really appreciate it.

Dennis: The stamps on the letters were counterfeit.

JE: But I got them from John Landreville, he would never betray me.

MG: Tee Hee (giggling) He has also said that he is King of the Stage Managers.

Dennis: Is that true?

JE: If you say it is.

MG: That is blasphemy!

Dennis: I wash my hands of this matter, do with him what you will

JE: Meghan, I didn’t do anything wrong, right.

Raph farts once

Meghan: Who are you?

JE: Come on, Meghan.

Raph Farts Twice

Megahn: I’ve never seen you before in my life.

JE: Meghan, please.

Raph farts thrice

Meghan: Sorry, doesn’t ring a bell.

MG: Crucify him! Crucify him! Crucify him! Crucify him! Crucify him! Crucify him!

Olivia: No, he’s my baby’s daddy

Margaret and Dennis take Jeremy away.

  

Coming up next: The thrilling Conclusion.

 

A winter’s Fail : The Thrilling conclusion.

 

Act 5 scene 3

Margaret is whipping Jeremy and places a crown of thorns on his head.

MG: Here’s your crown your majesty! Now carry this cros from the Green Room to the Losey studio.

Margaret hands Jeremy a large wooden cross. Everyone leaves to watch Jeremy carry the cross. Raph and Joanna are 69ing. Margaret is alone in the green room and is met by a supernatural force.

MG: I run this show and my uppence will never come.

Ghost of Vic Cowie(portrayed by Bono): Maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaargaret Groooooooooooooome!

MG: What, whose that?

Vic: It is I, the ghost of Vic Cowie.

MG: Oh, hi there – how are things. I hear heaven is crowded nowadays, because well, you know, Sept. 11.

Vic. Margaret, you must save Jeremy –He is the chosen one.

MG: The little red haired fuckwagon? He can’t be the chosen one, my kitty is.

Vic: Can’t you see you’ve lost you’re mind! You cast yourself in a student play, your acting makes Al Pacino look subtle, and you’ve sent Jeremy, a prince and a great man – a man of nobility and courage – honour and humility – pride and glory – to his death on his wedding day!

MG:Solid plot exposition…….

Vic: Thanks you.

MG: But your diction was a little slushy, you need to lift “pride” more, and you were ghosting on “nobility and courage”.

Vic: Maybe because I am a ghost?

MG: Well be that as it may.

Vic: I tried my best, you’re hopeless.

MG: I am not hopeless, I am Margaret Groome!

 

Scene IV

Jeremy’s grim death march

Jeremy carries the cross as best he can. He is bloody beaten and tired. Olivia watches with the crowd who are saddened and sympathetic. They sing Poison’s “Every Rose has its Thorn” in tribute.

JE: Need water.

Jeremy stops and takes a drink from the water fountain and then falls down.

Dennis: Ray, help him up.

Ray: Oh, its because I’m black right.

Dennis: No ,its because you are black.

Ray: I’m not doing it.

Dennis: Joanna do that voodoo you do so well.

JO: Fine, but I better get and A

Dan Gilmour: With you hanging off of Raph all the time, I know you’ll get a “V” and a “D”.

Dennis: Just do it.

Jo: Okay, hey hey Ray Ray – how about I turn your Friday evening into a Mennonight.

Ray: Fine, I’ll help him. Get your cracker ass up,cracker.

Jeremy: Need Strawberry-Kiwi Fruit beverage.

Jeremy puts a toonie in the machine, drinks his drink and falls down.

It’s just not my day today. Let’s see, uhh – Need Mountain Dew. Oh no way, Sold out.

Olivia bursts through the crowd and wipes Jeremy’s bloody face. The blood stain on the cloth takes the shape of Jeremy’s facial features and oddly enough, Margaret’s last period, or should I say, exclamation point.

Olivia: My Jeremy, what have they done to you.

JE: It’s not so bad, I hear this happens a lot in Backstage.

Dennis: Get her out of here.

Ray shoves Olivia back into the crowd. Dennis and Jeremy enter the Losey. Dennis staples Jeremy to the cross and then the cross top the wall.

Jeremy(JE): Why have you forsaken me!

Ray: Because you are a cracker.

Jeremy: Forgive them for they know not what they do.

Dennis: Yes we do. We are crucifying you for not wanting to marry Margaret’s cat.

Simon: Makes sense to me.

 

Act 6 Scene 1

Three days after Jeremy’s crucifixion, Just before a show

Sandi: Uh,..Margaret can I ask you about next year’s mini-U job?

MG: Well, my kitty will be doing that job.

Trista(portrayed by Cameron Diaz) Margaret, can I ask you about Onstage auditions?

MG: Well, my kitty is taking your spot.

Raph: Can I ask about the TA job.

MG: Well, my kitty will be the TA next year – Let’s have a good show everyone!

Olivia: Before we go on I have prepared a loving musical tribute for our beloved Jeremy.

To the tune of Sarah McGlaughlin’s “I will Remember you”

I will remember You, Will you remember Jeremy;

Don’t let Margaret control your life, Thank God you diddn’t marry her kitty,

Oh Jeremy you cook delicious crepes, I hope your red carpet matches your drapes,

I will remember you, will you remember Jeremy;

You managed the stage, we once were engaged;

Margaret’s a whore.

MG: Must you constantly dwell on your dead fiancée, why don’t you move on with your life. It was just a man, its not like it was a cat or something important.

Act 6 Scene2

Chris and Margaret are on stage

Chris: Commit it to the ………………line.

MG:It is ………………………. Line.

Suddenly a lightning bolt hits the stage and Jeremy appears in white with script.

Jeremy: The lines are commit thee to the fire, and It is yours

Chris: Thanks.

Jeremy: Don’t mention it.

Jeremy ascends upwards.

Chris: He truly was King of Kings.

  THE END…OR IS IT???????????????      

 

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Posted by margaretgroome at 2:44 PM

WHOSE HOTTEST?

Posted: Monday, January 8, 2007

Okay teens we are going to do it, hasn't been done since '04 the much vaunted and esteemd launch bhagg hot ness tournament(Orlando Brawn barely beat out Dave Condo in a double overtime thriller). Its going to be called H-O-T (Heat of Trudeau) Tournament. Usually we go separate brackets for chix and dudes, but there aint enuff peeple so its wide open. its based totally on atttractiveneess, none of that personality shit here.Looking at the entrants there are real favories or underdogs its wide open...or it is??

Preview/Analysis

Jane: Leggy, dirty blonde.Definately a threat if you are a fan of "Sexy in a shy kind of way". Plays the game of Oh I don't have try too hard toolook good, so that makes her look good game.

Stephanie: One of the many suicide blondes in the tourney, definetly going for the sexy librian look,which always has done well in previous years. Getting a lot of hype from the message boards and blog-o-sphere, and Vega$ taking a lot of money on this pony.

Kevin: Another suicide blonde whose strengths are obviously his hair,skin, and bone structure.Although the possible anorexia might make him "too bony", but that might work in his favour.

Paul: Impish handsomeness work for this entrant who is playing the boyish 1980's Rob Lowe card, in that the good boy who makes bad choices so girls will try to tame him - but he just uses them because nobody can tame this wild stallion.

Ken: The burly piece of manmeat, brings his gentle yet Alpha male like qualities to the tourney. Non threatening but still dangerous. We shall se if his "I bet he's a cuddler, and make you breakfast, you know afterwards..." type of swagger work in his favour.

Tristin:  A legitimite slice of cutey pie, this pony is known for stamina and the ability to come from behind(not that way, that's sick, honestly people) whose mantra for the tourney is "Less history, more mystery".

Mark: First time in the tourney which may work for or against him. He lacks experience but he might be too young to be nervous and dominate. Great bone structure, but his oily skin is going to be the wild card.


Christine: More suicide blondes - definately a gamer who takes the tourney seriously and knows how to play the politics as well. If she doesn't get cocky and coast she'll be able put up quite the fight.

Ocean: A throwback to the early film stars who competed in sexy tournaments.Like Marlene Dietreich or Marilu Henner. The lack of blonde ambition, hich may have been a detrement in other years may be to her benefit due to the bumper crop this season. With clean skin and not too bushy eyebrows, this rookie may suprise some, as well as the jokes that can be made about "Ocean Spray" Crave the wave, mothaf$^&*rs

Bill: The Irish Badass himself who plays the "mindf#*k card", Short but sweet - man or woman he can probably any oral sex act standing. No none sense and experienced, this pony doesn't do it pretty but just gets the hot job done.

Tamara: She can turn the world on with her smile,take a nothing day and suddenly make it all seem worth while. Demure and feminine this pony likes to play the finesse game while others go for power. If her name was Valerie and from Southern Californai, I would be tempted to call  her

SoCal Val.

Sylvia: A Spunky McSpunkerton, whose wide eyed innocense may all just be an act to advance in the tourney, but if it is real  it may be just like the Robert palmer classic, "Simply Irrisistable"

Tournament Brackets

RD 1

Kevin

vs._______

Sylvia     

Ken

vs.____________

Christine

 

Paul

VS._______________

Mark

Bill

vs.__________

Ocean

Tristin

vs._______

Tamara

Steph

vs.________

Jane

 

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