General Script posted June 3, 2018 Chapters:  ...28 29 -30- 31... 


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Scene at a Graduation Party

by Bill Schott



Pons and Ned meet at someone's niece's graduation party.


Ned:  Fancy meetin' you here, Pons. This yer niecees gladyeration?

Pons:  Gladyeration?

Ned:  Oops, sorry, Cuz. I thunk she gladyerated.

Pons:  Well, she may have GRAD-uated.

Ned:  Dat's close enough, I reckon.

Bill:  Hey, Pons -- Ned, let me get a shot of you two.

Ned: Okay, but I ain't the gladyerit.

Pons:  Graduate.

Ned:  Not even dat.

Bill:  Say cheese!

Ned:  (With hands cupped around his mouth, shouting)  CHEEEESE!

Pons: What in the world was that for?

Ned: Use ta have a hound dog aname a Cheese.  Dat's how I called him. (Yelling again) CHEESE!

Bill:  Well, that's different. You'd think you yelled fire the way people beat feet out of here.

Ned:  Cheese is a perahful draw, Willy.

Bill:  It's Bill.

Ned: Oh, sorry, Bull.  I thunk yer real name were Willum.

Pons: Bill is short for William, Ned.

Ned:  I'd say he were as tall as any dude named Willy I ever seed.

Bill:  (miffed)  Not much separates you from a fool.

Ned: (Realizing he's been insulted)  Jist air an' opportunity, Willy. (then sucking in air)  Dere goes da air.

Pons:  Wait, fellas. I am amazed this is happening. This is a graduation party, not a bar somewhere.

Bill:  Sorry, Pons. I'm a bit sensitive about my name.

Ned:  (still irritated)  Makes me a bit ill my own self.

Pons: Okay, that's it. Bill, just get the shot, okay.

Bill: Sure. Say --uh -- just smile.

Ned: (screaming) JUST SMILE!

Pons: Yeah.  That's great.  Did you get a picture, Bill?

Bill: Yeah.  I'll need to photoshop it though.

Pons:  Why's that?

Bill:  See if I can air brush some of the neanderthal out of Ned's face.

Ned:  I knowd I oughta had ate dat stew wit a spoon astead a slurpin' it up.

Pons:  Right. Thanks, Bill.

Ned: Rod-jo, Phil.

Bill:  Phil is short for Phillip.

Ned:  Well, now it's short fer Willy.

Pons:  Let's go talk to the gladyerate, Ned.

Ned:  Hey, ya gotter right. Grad I cud learn ya sumptin.


 




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