(On a film set where a
director is talking to one of his actors)
THE DIRECTOR
All right, thank you so
much Mr. Woody Allen for being a part of this great movie…what is this movie
about? Well, it’s loosely based on my life and you, Mr. Woody Allen, play a
character partly inspired by me. Who might you ask is this character? A
dishwasher at a health fast food restaurant! Yes, there are such restaurants,
basically picture if Burger King & Whole Foods had a baby and there ya go!
Anyway, your character,
Mr. Woody Allen, dreams of someday becoming a comedian, a great comedian, also
a director, an actor, a writer…well you get the point. Anyway, while you’re
working in this dump you have to deal with hipster assholes and health food
nuts. But all and all you need to make money to pursue your dreams and enough
money to visit your poor Irish parents in New Mexico…Yes I know you’re Jewish
Woody, but come on its acting, you idiot.
Now let’s set the mood.
You worked a long day here washing dishes covered in tofu burgers and fake
fries. But while you’re cleaning you dare to dream of a better life full of
money, beautiful women, celebrities, and designer hats. Lots and lots of
designer hats as far as the eye can see. They’re the fanciest and most
beautiful hats known to man. Hanging on the wall of your mansion bedroom is Charlie
Chapin’s original little tramp suit which you wanted since you were a baby. Sometimes
you wear it at parties and reenactments.
Then picture, Mr. Woody
Allen, after dreaming the dream, now reality finally returns, and you realize
you’re still a mere peasant dishwasher returning back to the world of hipster
assholes and hippies. When work is done, you must go to The Second City where you
learn and hone your craft. But one day, a Hollywood talent agent discovers you
while he’s drinking a milk free milkshake and frees you from this hellish
health food place. The agent lets you tell your story on the big screen and
have Woody “Freaking” Allen, his hero, besides the legendary Charlie Chaplin,
play you in this epic tale of misery and woe. Then the movie’s over.
Oh and today were filming
the scene where after you finally get discovered. You give your two weeks’
notice to the hellish health fast food restaurant boss. Giving the bird with
pride to everyone there, except to the few people who cared about you who
worked their alongside you. Now let’s make movie magic, Mr. Woody Allen…and
make dreams come true. Mostly mine. Mostly mine. NOW ACTION! ESCAPE! MONEY!
WOMEN! THAT’S SHOWBIZ BABY!
(The director takes a bow
after his speech while he hears an imagery crowd applauding him and yelling
thank you over and over again)
(Blackout.)
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