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Yo Girlfriend, I Gots Me A Secret
written by: EJ Kim
Ricki Lake.....Maya Rudolph
Joey B.....Pierce Brosnon
Charlene.....Ana Gasteyer
Mango.....Chris Kattan
Sully.....Jimmy Fallon
Denise.....Rachel Dratch
Ricki Lake (V.O.): Tonight on the Ricki Lake Show, "Yo Girlfriend, I
Gots Me A Secret."
[ Joey sits alone on stage, chewing gum. He sports a giant mullet hairdo plus a mustache. Ricki stands amongst the audience. ]
Ricki Lake: Our guest Joey B. has a secret to tell his fiance, Charlene.
[ Video footage of Charlene backstage, dressed in a wedding gown. ]
Audience: (Oohhs and Ahhs)
Ricki Lake: But before we bring her out, why don't you tell us what's
going on Joey?
Joey B.: Well, er Ricki. There's nothin' much to say. Me and my lady,
Charlene, have been together three years come this May. We met at a
Rangers game. She was sellin' roasted nuts and I was buyin'. We've
got four kids, two of which I believe are mine. But I love'em all
the same.
Audience: (Ohhhs and Ahhs)
Ricki Lake: So what's your secret?
Joey B.: Ricki, it's hard for me to...I'm not really good at oral
speaking, so I'm hopin' that my confession via the spectacle of pre-
recorded television will help to end Charlene's misery quickly. In
a good way. For I can no longer, my hand to God, keep up the
falsitude that is my life. I'm here today to tell Charlene that I
have met someone new.
Audience: Whore! Whore! Whore!
Joey B.: He without sin, you bastards!
Ricki Lake: Okay, let's bring out Charlene.
[ Charlene enters, embraces Joey. He kisses her, tongue style. ]
Audience: Boo! Boo! Boo!
Joey B.: Shut it! Heartless sons of bitches!
[ Charlene sits down next to Joey, holding his hand. ]
Ricki Lake: Charlene, welcome to the show.
Charlene: Oh thank you, Ricki. It's an honor. You've always been
my favorite, even when you were fat-TER.
Ricki Lake: Er thanks. That's a beautiful dress your wearing.
Charlene: My mother's, from her wedding. It's all that's left from
the fire. Your producers suggested I wear it, to go with today's
theme.
Ricki Lake: [ feigning ignorance ] News to me.
[ Joey kisses her reassuringly plus tongue. ]
Audience: Whore! Whore! Whore!
Charlene: I told you nothing happened between me and your father.
He was just giving me a massage!
Joey B.: Nah. It's not you. Don't listen them bastards.
Ricki Lake: Well Charlene, d'you want to hear what Joey has to say?
[ Audience goes wild as Joey gets down on one knee. ]
Joey B.: This is extremely difficult and hard for me Charlene. We've
been together for so long....It's like I've know you for so long.
But I...I met someone else.
Audience: (Ohhhs and Ahhhs)
Charlene: You piece of (BLEEP)! What?! What are you saying?! Joey B.
I swear to God--!
Joey B.: I don't love you no more.
Charlene: You don't--Why? [flailing at him] Joey how could you?! On
public tv?! My mom's watching with my whole cosmotology class! You
piece of (BLEEPING) (BLEEP) ASS(BLEEP) (BLEEPER) (BLEEPING) CRAP!
Ricki Lake: Let's bring out Joey's new lover.
[ Dance music sounds and we see the sillouhette of a body behind a
frosted glass door. It opens and Mango enters, dancing in his sequin
shorts, gloves, and boa in ass-slappin' full effect. ]
Joey B.: Mango! Mango!
Charlene: Mango?
[ Mango dances past Joey. Joey reaches out, Mango slaps him away. ]
Mango: You can't have the Mango!
Joey B.: But Mango!
Mango: Get away from the Mango. [ sits down ] Mango no like you!
Audience: Whore! Whore! Whore!
Mango: You shut your face! Mango is the Mango!
Ricki Lake: Alright, let's settle down. So Joey, Mango seems genuinely
disinterested in you. Is there a problem we don't know about?
Joey B.: No Ricki. That's just Mango's mysterious magic.
Charlene: Magic?
Joey B.: He just plays HARD TO GET. He was the same when I laid dollar
bill after dollar bill at his feet as he danced before me, molesting
my soul with his effervescent whimsy. [ Charlene looks on disgusted. ]
Mango!
Mango: Read the Mango lips. And the Mango lips say, "Don't touch
the Mango!"
Ricki Lake: Well Joey, I've got a surprise for you. Mango has informed us
of his own little secret to tell you.
Audience: (Ohhhs and Ahhhs)
Joey B.: Mango, what is it? Is it something I did?
Mango: Joey, you come to the bar and the Mango dance for you.
Joey B.: Yes, I love it when you dance. [ reaches out ]
Mango: Don't touch! Well, anyhoo, Mango no dance for you no more.
Mango have the somebody new.
Joey B.: What?! But Mango--Don't do this! It's me Joey!
Mango: Mango no like you!
Audience: Whore! Whore! Whore!
Ricki Lake: Let's bring out Mango's new dancing partner!
[ Dance music sounds. The glass door opens and Pat "Sully" Sullivan
enters stage. ]
Sully: Mango! Mango!
Audience: Whore! Whore! Whore!
[ Pat reaches out to embrace Mango. Mango swats him away, returns to
his seat. Joey stands eyeballing Pat. They stare, sizing eachother. ]
Ricki Lake: Settle down boys! Sit back down, sit! [ They do. ] Welcome to
the show Pat.
Sully: You can call me Sully, Ricki. South Boston in da HOUSE! I'd like
to give a shout out to my crew Mooks, Smitty, Marty, McGoo, Scoop,
Chappy, Mirk, Dark, Sage, and my boy Donny Batalotti!
Ricki Lake: So Sully, you are here as Mango's new love?
Sully: And MORE Ricki. I know Mango as a man--girl--er type person of
a few words. However, MARK MY WORDS, Mango speaks volumes via the
international language of dance.
Ricki Lake: Can you tell us how you two met?
Joey B.: Yes. I'm a bit curious myself.
Sully: Well Ricki, I was at a certain Bachelor party for my boy
Squeezebox and if I may address his new bride NANCY, yes I do have
semi-gratuitous pornagraphic pictures from that evening you may
purchase from me in hard currency or in sixpacks of tall boys.
So where was I? [ turns to Mango ] Ah yes, so I was at a certain
burlesque bar being entertained by two female performers of
highly questionable talent, wrestling in a tub full of Kielbasa
sausage, when out of the corner of my eye, appeared a vision of
beauty unknown to mere mortals, sliding down a golden pole. It
was love at first sight.
Ricki Lake: Mango, would you like to add anything?
Mango: Yes Ricki. How can you shine the sun on one flower? How can
you drink the ocean in one cup? Such is the Mango. You can't have
the Mango!
Sully: Mango, please! Don't be that way. This heart can not take
anymore of your fickel gestures of taunting and teasing. Consider
me as your prisoner of love, serving three consecutive life
sentences without the possibility of parole.
Denise (V.O.): QUEER!
[ Denise rises from the audience, grabs Ricki's microphone. ]
Denise: You Pat Sullivan ARE A QUEER!
Sully: You are!
Denise: You are! [ Ricki grabs back her mic. ]
Ricki Lake: D'you know Sully ma'am?
Denise: Know him? OH-MY-GOD! He is what he'd like to believe to be
only the third person I've ever slept with. We have been an
exclusive item since the march of time. WE even went to juniour
prom together, TWICE! And I have been steadfast as his sponsor and
oral supporter of his premature ejaculatory dysfunctions.
Sully: Irregardless! My heart has sailed on a new ship to the isle
of Mango!
Denise: OH-MY-GOD! I can not believe this. For the sweet love of
God and all that is holy and sanctamonious. I, Zazoo. [throws up
gang sign] ZAZOO! Have been wronged beyond human deceny by a
queer and his love for a dancer no less. Sully I hate you and all
that your ilk stand for. [ Breaks down crying. ]
Ricki Lake: Now Zazoo, before you write Sully off, could you look into
this camera?
[ She's seen through Tommy's camcorder viewfinder. ]
Denise: Tommy?
Sully: Denise, I'd just like to say one thing.....SUCKA!
Denise: What?
Sully: You, Miss, are gullible squared, cubed, to the ninth power!
Ricki Lake: The jokes on you Zazoo. The real theme for today's show is
"Girl, It's Your Birthday And We Givin' You A Makeover."
Denise: OH-MY-GOD!
Mango: Who? What, who?!
Ricki Lake: Happy Birthday!
Sully: I knew you'd never go for a guest appearance willingly, so
yours truly, masterminded the heist of a lifetime. [ She runs up
stage ] Happy Birthday Denise!
Denise: You are so QUEER!
Sully: You are.
[ They make out. Audience applauds. Mango appears confused. ]
Ricki Lake: Thanks for joining us. We'll see ya next time!
[ Insert photo stills of Denise's "before" and "after" makeover
photos. The two look exactly the same. ]
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