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Animal Sketch Medley
written by: Vincent Gargiulo




INT. SUBURBAN DINING ROOM - DAY

A nude FEMALE HUMAN sits at a table drinking coffee. She has the coffee cup right next to her mouth all the time, enababling her arms to hide most of her breasts. A nude MALE HUMAN walks in. His private parts are hidden behind the table.

MALE HUMAN
Morning, honey.

FEMALE HUMAN
Hello dear. How did you just sleep last night?

MALE HUMAN
Alright, I guess. Although I'm sick and tired of hearing those lions mating all the time. They're like wild animals over there.

INT. A CAGE IN THE ZOO - DAY

The Male Human walks out and grabs a newspaper lying on the floor of the cage. Across from their cage are some MEERKATS. They stare at him.

MALE HUMAN
(to meerkats) Morning.

As the Male Human walks back, a LION (in the cage next door) roars at him.

MALE HUMAN (CONT'D)
(sarcastically to Lion)
Morning, Leo. Sleep good. Should of.

The Lion roars again at him as the Male Human walks back inside.

INT. SUBURBAN DINING ROOM

MALE HUMAN
(looking at newspaper)
You know for once I'd like to read the Wall Street Journal or the New York Post instead of this stupid weekly zoo gazette. Like I care about the new lemur exhibit. Just what we need more dumb animals.

The Male Human sits down at the table.

FEMALE HUMAN
You're the one who wanted to live here.

MALE HUMAN
Oh, it was just an excuse to walk around naked.

FEMALE HUMAN
Hey, when you were out there, did you notice any of the animals eating already?

MALE HUMAN
No. Why?

FEMALE HUMAN
Well I thought they were moving the feeding times one hour earlier.

MALE HUMAN
I haven't heard anything about that. They never give ya' anything good anyway.

FEMALE HUMAN
I just hope they don't mess up our dinner with the snakes. That mouse was not good.

MALE HUMAN
Let's see what they're serving today.

The Male Human goes through some pages in the newspaper until he gets to the lunch menu.

MALE HUMAN (cont'd)
(slowly reading from newspaper)
Corndog...chili flavored french fries...peas...fresh green toss salad...ooey gooey cupcake...and chocolate milk.

FEMALE HUMAN
(sarcastically)
Oooh!

MALE HUMAN
(reading from newspaper)
Have a great day.

INT. ZOO KITCHEN - DAY

A CHEF is there with a dead mouse on his chopping board.

CHEF
(to camera)
Hello. I've been the head chef around here at the zoo for the last five years and I've enjoyed it immensely. But before I came here, I worked at a school cafeteria, a place where ridicule and scoff ran frequently. ÒI wonder what's in the mystery meat today? Probably stuff out of the bathroomÓ was one of the more recurring ones I heard and I take great offense to that. I cared about those children and wanted to make sure that they got a good solid lunch before they continued on with their educational studies. I prepared every single meal for those kids, emphasizing all of the basic food groups. But yet, my work was a mockery.

He begins to tear up.

CHEF (CONT'D)
I remember when a little boy and his friend were in the lunch line. They gave me their tickets and I've gave them their lunch. And as soon as they got it, they walked over the garbage cans and threw them both away; ran off to recess. Didn't even look at them. And that's hurts. The time and the effort I took to make those for them, thrown away like a piece of rubbish. I mean...I thought the kids would like sloppy joes. I even gave em' strawberry milk as a little treat. But it didn't matter. They didn't care. Playing thetherball was more important. (really breaking up now) Little kids can be so cruel.

He wipes the tears from his eyes and settles down.

CHEF (CONT'D)
That's why I left the school cafeteria industry and I went here to the zoo. The animals can't wait to eat my food. They love it. In fact, they always want more. And that makes me feel good; to actually feel appreciated for what I do. Unlike those stupid little kids.

The chef chops the mouse's head off.

INT. THE HUMAN'S CAGE - DAY

The two nude humans sit on the floor. The Male Human picks bugs off the Female Human, as would monkeys. Outside the cage are a bunch of SHABBY MEN in trenchcoats. Some take pictures while some do things inside their trenchcoats.

INT. GREY BLACKDROP IN STUDIO - DAY

An ELEPHANT talks to an offscreen reporter. Since the elephant wants to remain anonymous, all we see is the black figure of him, though we can tell he is an elephant due to the ears, trunk, and tusks.

ELEPHANT (VO)
You're asking me how I feel about the inclusion of humans here at the zoo? Well I think the whole thing's awful. I mean what do we need humans for? You can see them anywhere. Zoos are for people to see animals that you don't normally see everyday. That's why they don't have cows and pigs and dogs in the zoo. You can see them anywhere. On the other hand, you don't always see a kinkajou or a red-spotted newt. I think this move by the zoo is gutless. Gutless! What's next? Primates sold in stores?

INT. CHIMPIONS PRIMATE WHEREHOUSE - DAY

MAN and WOMAN go into something similar to a carpet wherehouse, or something like that, where they are met by an EMPLOYEE.

EMPLOYEE
Ah...welcome to Chimpions, your primate wherehouse. What can I do for you?

MAN
Well our pet monkey died recently and we were thinking of getting another one.

EMPLOYEE
What another dead one?

MAN
No, no, no. An alive one.

EMPLOYEE
Oh, I was gonna say. I would of gave ya' five.

WOMAN
No we want a regular living breathing primate that's healthy and...

EMPLOYEE
Well let me just say that none of our animals are all that healthy. I mean when you take them out of their environment, they're not going to be in as good of shape as they would be back in their natural homes. Plus some of them do drugs, you know, so that doesn't help them much either.

MAN
I see.

EMPLOYEE
What kind of primate are you looking for?

MAN
Well we're not that sure yet. Our last one was a marmoset and he was good.

EMPLOYEE
Well we accidently vaccumed up our last marmoset last week. Them being so small, you know. We do, however, have a mouse lemur if you'd like.

MAN
No. I think we want something bigger this time.

EMPLOYEE
Like a gorilla?

MAN
Well no, not exactly.

EMPLOYEE
Cus I could order one straight away. We don't keep them here in the showroom. Their dung's too big.

MAN
That's quite alright.

EMPLOYEE
Orangutan?

MAN
No. I don't think we want anything that big.

EMPLOYEE
They're very smart. Our closest living relatives, you know.

MAN
Yes but aren't orangutans a lot of maintenance?

EMPLOYEE
For Christ's sake, it's a giant ape! What do you think?

MAN
That's what we thought.

WOMAN
What about gibbons? Do you have any of those?

EMPLOYEE
I believe we do we a male in stock.

WOMAN
What do you think, honey? You like gibbons.

EMPLOYEE
Eh...I don't know. Ted and Diane had a gibbon, remember? They ended up eating it.

WOMAN
That's true. What about a mandrill?

EMPLOYEE
Barbara Mandrell?

MAN
No. Not Barbara Mandrell!

EMPLOYEE
She is a primate. I could ship her in from Branson. Be here in a couple of days.

MAN
No thank you.

EMPLOYEE
And for an extra twenty-five dollars, I'll throw in Conway Twitty as a companion piece. Just think of the duets.

MAN
Never mind. Let's go honey.

EMPLOYEE
How bout a nice sheep? They're not primates, but you can make sweaters out of them.

WOMAN
No thank you.

The Man and Woman start to walk away.

EMPLOYEE
Okay, how bout this? A triceratops! We've got the only living one right in our storeroom. Only five million dollars plus tax. Play horseshoes!

Cut to DR. ARNOFF PROBINCINSKEY in his home office.

SUPERIMPOSED CAPTION: DR. ARNOFF PROBINCINSKEY

DR. ARNOFF
Ah...I just like to clarify that a triceratops in not a primate but an extinct repitilian creature. Also, though it wasn't mentioned, a llama is also not a primate. And the same goes for wildebeast and chipmunks and raccoons and salamanders and tasmanian devils and George W. and bandicoots and...
(to someone off screen)
What?
(to screen)
Ah...I've just been informed that a bandicoot is a primate... (to someone off screen)
What? Oh.
(to screen)
Erase that. What I meant to say was that George W. Bush was a primate, not a bandicoot.
(to someone off screen)
What? I see.
(to screen)
They've just told me I should clarify that when I said that George W. Bush was a primate, not a bandicoot, what I meant was that George W. Bush was a primate and that a bandicoot was not a primate. I never meant to imply that George W. Bush was a bandicoot. He is a primate, though he is quite a lower one. Anyway. Now that we got that little mix up out of the way, here are some more animals that are not primates: dogs, that's all species, including the chow; meerkats; owls; penguins; caterpillars; Siberian tigers; oranges...

VOICE-OVER
Due to the tiresome monologue of Dr. Arnoff Probincinskey, we here at Saturday Night You have decided to move on to another, more delectable, sketch.

DR. ARNOFF
...baboons. Wait! That's not right.

He gets cut off as we go to someone else's sketch.


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