Post by Raymond-Raymond on May 2, 2007 3:12:46 GMT -5
MY BIG FAT FAKE JEWISH WEDDING
Part 1
The show opens on a long shot of the house. The scene cuts to the living room, where we see Xandir happily watching TV.
Announcer: (on TV) And we now return you to The View.
Xandir: Yayyyyyy! The View!
Barbara: (on TV) Anyway, it's now time to wead a letter from one of our viewers. Joy, why don't you wead this one?
Joy: (on TV) Why, does it does have a lot of R's in it? (uproarious laughter)
Xandir: Oh no, she di'in't!
Elizabeth: (on TV) Here, you guys, I'll read it! (She grabs the letter from Joy and reads it.) Dear ladies of The View. I think that Rosie O'Donnell should... (becomes confused) eat Elizabeth Hasselbeck? (She puts the letter down.) All right, obviously, this is someone's idea of a joke.
As Elizabeth says this, Rosie suddenly leaps out of her seat and pounces on Elizabeth.
Elizabeth: (on TV) Eek!
Barbara: (on TV) Joy, weren't you telling a funny story the other day about this trip to your doctor?
Joy: (on TV) That's right. I was at my doctor the other day, and I was afraid, you know, that it was that time of the month. I was having my... um... what's that process called again? Women have it every month.
Barbara: (on TV) Your pewiod? (Joy snickers.)
Joy: (on TV) Yeah, that's right, my period. But actually, I was trying to think of the other word for it.
Barbara: (on TV) Your cycle?
Joy: (on TV) No.
Barbara: (on TV) Your intervals.
Joy: (on TV) No, I mean the medical term for that process. What's it called?
Barbara: (on TV) Oh! Menstwation!
Joy begins laughing uncontrollably. By this time, Rosie is chowing down on Elizabeth.
Elizabeth: (on TV) Help, someone! Rosie's eating me! Anyone?
Barbara: (on TV) What is it, Joy? Why is it so funny to you that I occasionally pronounce my R's like W's?
Joy: (on TV) Because Barbara, you're like this serious journalist and you're on national television talking like Elmer Fudd! I'm sorry, but that's funny!
Elizabeth: (on TV) Not the face, not the face! Eek!
Barbara: (on TV) Really, Joy, you need to grow up and start acting like an adult. That's the reason we fired Debbie, remember.
Joy: (on TV) I thought it was because you couldn't pronounce her last name.
Barbara: (on TV) No...
Joy: (on TV) All right, Barbara, I'll make you a deal. I'll let the whole thing drop on one condition.
Barbara: (on TV) What's that?
Joy: (on TV) You say, "I'll get you, you wascally wabbit!"
Barbara looks indignant. The camera pulls back to reveal that Rosie has now finished eating Elizabeth.
Rosie: (on TV) All done! Hey, you guys wanna go get some ice cream after the show's over?
Barbara: (on TV) Crap. Now we're gonna have to look at résumés again!
The scene cuts back to Xandir watching the show. We see that Toot, Clara, and Foxxy are now standing over him.
Foxxy: All right, Xandir, your time watching a bunch of cackling hens is over! We got the TV now!
Xandir: No way, Foxxy! I'm watching The View!
Toot: Screw that! We wanna watch Price Is Right!
Clara: Yeah!
Xandir: Oh, come on, you guys, it's The View! It's great!
Clara: Wait, I'm confused. View equals... great? I don't follow your logic.
Xandir: I don't see how you could not love The View. I mean, there isn't a more perfect representation of the feminine point of view!
Toot: Perfect representation of the feminine point of view? Oh, gee, Xandir, how can we put this?
Clara: Xandir, we're women.
Foxxy: We're their target audience.
Toot: And we HATE this show!
Clara: That ought to tell you something!
Xandir: You guys don't know what you're talking about! If you just watch a few minutes with me, you'll see!
Clara: Wasn't that what Spanky said when he was trying to get us to watch that lesbian porn movie?
Cut to a flashback sequence. We see Clara, Foxxy, and Toot on the couch together. Spanky is in front of them next to the TV.
Spanky: Now just watch this and see what you think!
As the movie plays, we see all three women watching with a look of confusion and disgust. After a few moments, the scene shifts to Spanky.
Spanky: Well? That give you guys any... ideas?
Toot: No way, Spanky!
Clara: You've got to be kidding me!
Spanky: Are you sure you guys don't suddenly feel like making out with each other? I mean, those two chicks DID make a pretty convincing case for it, you have to admit!
Clara: The idea is utterly ridiculous! Like just showing a movie is supposed to inspire three straight women to start making out with other women? It's absurd! Right, Foxxy? (She turns to Foxxy, but Foxxy is not there.) Foxxy?
They look over to the side. We see Foxxy on the floor passionately making out with an unidentified woman.
Clara: Oh, you've got to be kidding me!
Toot: Actually... isn't Foxxy bisexual, though?
Clara: You mean bisexuality is real? I thought it was some crap the liberals made up!
Toot and Clara both shrug. The scene changes back to the present.
Toot: Xandir P. Wifflebottom, you turn the TV to Price Is Right right this instant! I swear, if I miss a double showcase win, I'm going to eat you for dessert again!
Xandir: All right, you guys, fine. You can watch Price Is Right. But you have to do something for me later, okay?
Toot: Whatever you say, Xandir.
Xandir: Here you go, then.
He hands Toot the remote. As Xandir walks off, the women sit down. Toot changes the channel on the TV.
Clara: (confused) Wait a minute. Why isn't The Price Is Right on?
Toot: Oh my God, I forgot! They're not showing Price Is Right today! It's getting pre-empted for some kind of special.
Clara: Oh, I didn't realize that. (She gets up.) Well, I guess this means we can go tell Xandir he can watch the rest of his show after all.
Toot: (menacingly) Clara... get your ass back on the couch right now. We'll do no such thing.
Clara: But if The Price Is Right isn't on- (She looks at Toot. Toot grins evilly. Clara smiles back.) That's not why we did this at all, is it?
Toot: (to Foxxy) Foxxy, I think Clara's starting to catch on.
Clara: So... we just like to haze Xandir for no good reason?
Foxxy: Pretty much!
Clara: I can deal with that! (Clara sits back down. The women focus their attention on the TV.)
CUE OPENING TITLES
The scene shifts back to the living room, where Hero, Spanky, and Ling-Ling are now watching TV.
Hero: (to Spanky) You're kidding me! They didn't go for it?
Spanky: No, man! Can you believe it?
Hero: I mean, it's two women kissing! How can you watch that and not want to do it yourself?
Spanky: If I was a woman and saw two women kissing, I would SO want to kiss a woman! Actually, that's the way I react as a man when I see two women kissing. Hmm. I guess I like kissing women, is what I'm trying to say.
Hero: How can you NOT like kissing women? That's what I say!
Spanky: You know whose fault it is? It's Xandir's fault! He's putting ideas in their heads! He's confusing them!
Hero: Making them think kissing men is better than kissing women! Who does he think he is?
Ling-Ling (in confessional): What going on here? Why Ling-Ling not have any dialogue? Writers forget they put him in scene? What that about?
Cut back to the guys on the couch. The doorbell rings.
Wooldoor: (suddenly dashing in) I'll get it! (He opens the door. There stands UFG crying.) Unusually Flexible Girl? What are you crying for?
Spanky: (getting up) Did someone say crying? That must be the crying chick I ordered in the mail! (to Hero) It's true. You can get ANYTHING out of a catalog these days! (He walks over to the door and sees it's UFG.) Awww! I didn't want a USED one! (shrugs) Oh, well, it's still a crying chick, after all! (He tries to put his arms around her, but she backs away.)
UFG: What is your problem, anyway?
Hero: (walking over to the door) Unusually Flexible Girl! What's wrong? You're crying even more than I was that time I rented Beaches!
Cut to Hero and Wooldoor on the couch watching Beaches. Hero is sobbing uncontrollably.
Hero: Oh, Wooldoor! Wooldoor, it's so sad!
Wooldoor: (calm) I know, Captain Hero.
Hero: I mean, this movie! I spent $4.50 to rent it! And it SUCKS! I could have rented Die Hard again, but no, I had to pick THIS movie! (He continues weeping.) That's $4.50 I'll never see again!
Cut back to the present.
UFG: (somewhat composed now, but still upset) Hey, Wooldoor. Hey, Captain Hero. Hey... um, whatever your name is. Pig person, I don't know.
Wooldoor: What's wrong?
UFG: I just talked to my mother! It didn't go well, as you might imagine. She gave me the usual song and dance about "When are you gonna get married and bring me grandchildren? You might as well be dead to me! I have no daughter!"
Hero: Didn't you tell her you were enjoying single life and you'd get married when you were ready?
UFG: I tried, but that just made her lay on the guilt even thicker! I tell you, she's not called Unusually Jewish Woman for nothing!
Wooldoor: That really sucks, Mandy. You don't deserve to be treated like that.
UFG: Thanks, Wooldoor.
Hero: I'm going to go talk to her about this! I'll teach her she can't yell at my ex-girlfriend/booty call like that!
UFG: Funny you should say that, Captain Hero.
Hero: Why is that, Sandy?
UFG: Mandy!
Hero: Sorry.
UFG: My mother is actually on her way here right now for a visit!
Hero: Wait a minute. Your mother is coming here?
UFG: Yes. Which brings me to my second point.
Hero: (to Wooldoor) I have a feeling we're not going to like this next part.
UFG: Yeah, um... the thing is... she kinda doesn't know we broke up.
Hero: You never told your mother we're not together anymore?
UFG: You know how my mom is! Every time I would start to bring up the subject, she'd hit me with the speech again. You know... how she's afraid I'm going to die alone just like my nana? She hates it enough I'm not married! I don't have the heart to tell her I'm not even in a relationship at the moment!
Wooldoor: What a minute! What about you and me?
UFG: Wooldoor, what we have is not a relationship!
Wooldoor: It's not?
UFG: No, it's just one big ongoing booty call.
Wooldoor: (slightly disappointed) Ohhhhhh.
UFG: (laughing) I'm just kidding, Wooldoor! Of course we have a relationship!
Wooldoor: That's a relief! But seriously, why don't you just tell your mom you're with me now?
UFG: Wooldoor, you know I love you to death, but as far as my mom is concerned, I'd just as well be single. She would never want me to marry YOU!
Wooldoor: Why not? Is it because I'm not Jewish?
UFG: No...
Wooldoor: (seductively) Is it because she wants me for herself?
Spanky: (to Ling-Ling) Am I the only one who finds it creepy when Wooldoor tries to act sexy?
UFG: Actually, Wooldoor, it's your socks. She just hates people who wear socks.
Wooldoor: (understanding) Ohhhhhh.
Hero: So what's the upshot of it all, Brandy?
UFG: Mandy!
Hero: Sorry!
UFG: I hate to have to ask you this, Captain Hero, but when my mother gets here... could you pretend that we're still together? Just for her?
Foxxy: (offscreen) I knew it! (walking into room) Nice try, you stretchy little whore, but you ain't getting your mitts on Captain Hero that easy! I wasn't born yesterday! I don't think. Maybe I'd better check my driver's license again. (She starts to reach into her pocket, but stops.) Oh, never mind, I forgot, they took it away from me again after that incident with the cop's zipper!
UFG: Foxxy, I promise you, I have no intention of coming between you and Captain Hero! I just need him to pretend for a little bit. Then once she's off my back, he's all yours again!
Foxxy: All mine AGAIN? Meaning, there'll be a place where he stops being mine?
Hero: Ladies, ladies, there's no need to fight! There's plenty of Hero to go around!
Foxxy: Maybe. But you underestimate how greedy the Foxxy is about her mens! The Foxxy wants it ALL!
UFG: Look, Foxxy, my mother sprung this visit on me out of the blue and I didn't have time to prepare for anything. If you guys can just help me out for a little while, I'll come up with a way out of it for all of us, okay? I promise! (They are all skeptical.)
Spanky: Ling-Ling? This whole scenario looks like it's just going to be one wacky sitcom cliché and hilarious misunderstanding on top of another. I propose we sit this one out and go to my room and play video games!
Ling-Ling: Honorable pig demon, you got deal! (They leave.)
Hero (in confessional): So we agreed that we would all pretend Unusually Flexible Girl and I were still together during the time her mother was here, and then put our brilliant plan into effect of "coming up with something else later". And best of all- (Hero motions to the side. Spanky enters.)
Spanky: Nothing could POSSIBLY go wrong!
Hero: Thanks for coming in to say your catchphrase, Spanky, even though saying it always forebodes certain doom!
Spanky: Hey, what do I care? I'm not even IN this story!
Xandir (in confessional): Normally, I'd have waited before calling in that favor the girls owed me, but... oh, who am I kidding? I'm not capable of waiting for anything!
Cut to the living room. Xandir is standing there in a red dress and blonde wig.
Xandir: Oh, girls! Girls! Come on out! It's time!
Foxxy and Clara enter, both extremely displeased. They are all dressed as the women from The View.
Clara: This is really not funny, Xandir!
Foxxy: Not funny in the least!
Xandir: It's not supposed to be funny, guys! It's supposed to be fun!
Foxxy: It ain't that neither!
Xandir: Now come on, you guys, you promised me a favor, and I've decided we're all going to roleplay as The View!
Clara: I suppose. (She snorts derisively.) But why do YOU get to be Elizabeth Hasselbeck?
Xandir: Because, Clara! I'm the pretty one!
Clara: You mean the airhead!
Xandir: Oh, don't be jealous. We can't ALL be as pretty as I am!
Clara: Maybe. But I still don't see why *I* have to be Joy Behar!
Foxxy: Oh, cheer up, Clara, it could be worse!
Clara: Wow, Foxxy, do you really hate it that much having to be Barbara Walters?
Foxxy: That's not what I'm talking about, Clara. Look!
She points over to the closet where Xandir is standing in front of the closed door.
Xandir: Toot? Come on, Toot, you have to come out sometime!
Toot: Never!
Xandir: Come on, Toot! There's cake out here!
Toot: There's cake in here too! I keep it stashed around the house!
Xandir: Toot, please! You promised!
Toot: No way!
Foxxy: Toot, you might as well get out here. Xandir isn't going to get off our asses about this until we do this thing for him!
Toot: Fine! But the first one who laughs gets my foot up their ass!
Xandir: Hmmm... up my ass, you say?
Clara: Toot, how many times have I told you that threats involving Xandir's ass just don't work?
Foxxy: Oh, Toot, just get yo ass out here! We'll kick Xandir's ass for you later!
Toot: Fine! (She finally steps out of the closet. She is dressed as Rosie O'Donnell and looking extremely unamused. Xandir does not laugh.) Well? Aren't you going to laugh at me?
Xandir: You know, Toot, I thought having you dress up as Rosie O'Donnell would be really funny. But there's really nothing funny about Rosie O'Donnell at all!
Just at that moment, there is a knock at the door. Foxxy answers it. There stands a short woman with frizzled hair, a large nose, and a Star of David on a pendant around her neck.
Foxxy: Excuse me, can I help you?
UJW: Yes, I'm here to see- (She suddenly notices how Xandir and the women are dressed.) Oh, my God, it's the women from The View! I love that show! I didn't know you all lived together!
Xandir: Surprise, surprise!
UJW: (to Xandir) Wait a minute... I thought the fat one ate you!
Toot: No, but that's not a bad idea, come to think of it!
UJW: This is incredible! So you all live here with my daughter's boyfriend?
Clara: Daughter's boyfriend? What are you- (Foxxy cuts her off.)
Foxxy: I'll explain later, Clara.
UJW: So is my daughter here?
Toot: How charming. She apparently thinks one of us is her daughter. I think the old lady's lost it! Guess it's time to take her back to the home!
Toot grabs UJW's hand and starts to pull her outside toward the car, but UJW backs away.
UFG: (entering) Oh, my God, what are you guys doing? Toot, leave my mom alone!
Toot: Oh... this is YOUR mother! (to UJW) Sorry, stretchy girl's mom!
UFG: I'm sorry, I should have told the rest of you she was coming. Mom, these are the housemates who live with Captain Hero. This is... (She suddenly sees how they are all dressed.) Um... why are you all dressed up as The View?
Toot: We're honoring Xandir's final request before we ritualistically murder him!
Xandir: Oh my God! Unusually Flexible Girl! You watch The View?
UFG: (with disgust) Eww, no! Only fruits and middle aged housewives watch that show!
Clara: (to Xandir) I told you!
UFG: No, Mom, these aren't really the women from The View. They're just pretending.
UJW: I swear... anything to break an old lady's heart!
UFG: Mom, this is Xandir... Foxxy... Clara... and the one who was manhandling you a minute ago is Toot!
Toot: Pleased to meet you.
UJW: Charmed, I'm sure.
UFG: And everyone, this is my mother, Unusually Jewish Woman.
Clara: That figures.
Xandir: (shaking UJW's hand) It's so nice to meet you, Unusually Jewish Woman! I'm Xandir!
UJW: Xandir... oh, you must be the faygele!
Xandir: Um... what?
UJW: (letting go of Xandir's hand) A man who has sex with other men!
Xandir: Oh, you mean a gay man. Yeah, I am, I just wasn't familiar with that word for it.
UJW: I'm sorry, I should have used my other word for it.
Xandir: What's that?
UJW: Sinner!
Clara: Maybe I was wrong! Maybe the Jews aren't so misguided after all!
UJW: So anyway, where is he? Where's that awful young boy who won't marry you?
UFG: Captain Hero will be here in a minute, Mom.
UJW: I don't understand you young people. You're partnered to each other but you won't get married! Why do you have to live in sin like this?
Clara: Partnered? That's ridiculous! They're not- (Foxxy interrupts.)
Foxxy: In need of our presence here at the moment! Come on, you guys, let's get out of these people's hair and go get some ice cream while I explain this whole convoluted plot to you!
Clara: I'm not going out for ice cream dressed like this!
Toot: Well, I am! Now get your ass out here, Clara!
Foxxy and Xandir leave, with Toot following them out dragging Clara with her.
UFG (in confessional): I really felt the most important thing for us to do was to try to establish a good rapport with my mother before we told her the bad news. So while the girls were out getting ice cream, the guys were upstairs playing video games, and Xandir was in the tool shed messing around with the pool boy, Captain Hero and I sat down with my mother for a nice friendly dinner.
Cut to the kitchen where UFG and Captain Hero are sitting at dinner with UJW.
Hero: So... Unusually Jewish Woman... this is a wonderful daughter you have here!
UJW: If she's so wonderful, then how come you haven't married her yet?
Hero: Okay, I see building up to the serious stuff through small talk isn't going to work.
UJW: What's wrong with my daughter? Just tell me what it is you don't like about her!
Hero: Don't be silly! There's NOTHING I don't like about her!
UJW: Then why won't you marry her? Tell me, Leslie, what is it about her that's keeping you from marrying her!
Hero: Well, I... er... I... (Suddenly turns away from the table toward the camera.) Unusually Jewish Woman really had me on the spot. I was trying to figure out what I could tell her that would get her off my back while at the same time not committing myself to something I was really going to regret! (Both women are staring at Hero strangely.)
UFG: Um, Captain Hero?
Hero: What? (He turns back around and realizes he is still at the table.) Whoops. Guess I forgot to actually go into the confessional first before I started talking! I'd better go do that now! (He starts to get up, but UJW calls him back.)
UJW: Sit back down in that chair, Leslie! You've already made your feelings perfectly clear! (Hero sits back down, somewhat embarrassed.)
Hero: Sorry.
UJW: Obviously, you're one of those men who just likes to use women for sex! You're stringing my innocent daughter along while you sow all your wild oats! Well, my Mandy isn't getting any younger here, Leslie! She doesn't have time to be your personal ongoing booty call!
Hero: I... er... I...
UFG: Oh, stop it, Mom! It's not Captain Hero's fault we're not married! It's mine!
UJW: Yours? That's impossible!
UFG: Yes! Captain Hero WANTED to marry me, but I said no!
UJW: Oh, my God! Leslie, is this true?
Hero: Sure, um, I guess so.
UJW: So you actually received a proposal and you turned it down? Why?
UFG: Well... I wasn't ready to settle down! I wanted to play the field a bit first!
UJW: Oh... so is that why I've seen you with that strange yellow man a couple of times?
UFG: Sure, Mom. Yeah.
UJW: Mandy, you have to stop this foolishness. You're almost in your mid-30s! It simply isn't acceptable for a woman that old not to have a permanent mate. It just isn't Jewish!
UFG: I know, Mom. And I'm sorry. I promise you, I'll do better.
UJW: Thank you. (She turns to Hero.) So you really did intend to marry my daughter?
Hero: I did.
UJW: (to UFG) And you're over your silliness?
UFG: Yes.
UJW: Perfect! Then, in that case, I'll see you both on Saturday!
UFG: Saturday? What for?
UJW: What for? Why, for your wedding, of course! (Captain Hero and UFG both immediately do spit takes.)
UFG: Oh my God! I just did a spit take and I wasn't even drinking anything!
Hero: Our WHAT?
UFG: Did you say wedding?
UJW: Of course! Now that you're both ready to settle down and be together, there's no need to wait any longer! I'll call your father and set the whole thing up!
Hero: But that's ridiculous! We can't have a wedding that soon! We'll never find someone to perform the service on such short notice!
UJW: Don't be silly! Her father can perform the service!
UFG: My father is a rabbi, Captain Hero.
Hero: Damn. I should have remembered that.
UJW: So it's settled. You two can cancel whatever plans you may have had, and we'll have the wedding this Saturday afternoon! (She gets up from the table.) Oh, this makes me so happy! My little girl is finally going to be a bride! (She kisses UFG, then steps over to Hero.) I'm really going to enjoy having you as a son-in-law! (She kisses Hero on the cheek, then walks out. Hero and UFG look panicked for a moment, then turn to each other.)
Hero: Oh my God! Did you hear that? She actually expects us to get married on Saturday!
UFG: I know, Captain Hero, I know!
Hero: You promised me if I just played along, everything would be all right!
UFG: I know, Captain Hero! I'm sorry! I thought we could buy her off with some empty promises and then she'd leave! I didn't think she'd actually go ahead and plan a wedding ceremony!
Hero: I don't believe this. You know, THIS is why I didn't marry you! (She gives him an evil glare, then composes herself.)
UFG: Okay, look. Saturday is still a few days away. Just give me a little time and I'll think of a way out of this, okay?
Hero: I already know of a way. We tell her the TRUTH!
UFG: Captain Hero... my mother is capable of laying on the guilt like no one's business. We tell her the truth, she's going to make us both hate ourselves for the rest of our lives! Like I said before, they don't call her Unusually Jewish Woman for nothing! Now I promise you, just give me some time and I'll come up with a solution! I promise!
Hero: Fine. But it better be good.
UFG: It will.
Hero: And you'd better hurry up with it. We only have five days left until Saturday!
UFG: Captain Hero, it's Tuesday. Saturday's four days from now, not five.
Hero: Oh, right. Wow, Foxxy's math skills must be rubbing off on me!
Hero shrugs. UFG shakes her head.
(to be continued...)
Part 1
The show opens on a long shot of the house. The scene cuts to the living room, where we see Xandir happily watching TV.
Announcer: (on TV) And we now return you to The View.
Xandir: Yayyyyyy! The View!
Barbara: (on TV) Anyway, it's now time to wead a letter from one of our viewers. Joy, why don't you wead this one?
Joy: (on TV) Why, does it does have a lot of R's in it? (uproarious laughter)
Xandir: Oh no, she di'in't!
Elizabeth: (on TV) Here, you guys, I'll read it! (She grabs the letter from Joy and reads it.) Dear ladies of The View. I think that Rosie O'Donnell should... (becomes confused) eat Elizabeth Hasselbeck? (She puts the letter down.) All right, obviously, this is someone's idea of a joke.
As Elizabeth says this, Rosie suddenly leaps out of her seat and pounces on Elizabeth.
Elizabeth: (on TV) Eek!
Barbara: (on TV) Joy, weren't you telling a funny story the other day about this trip to your doctor?
Joy: (on TV) That's right. I was at my doctor the other day, and I was afraid, you know, that it was that time of the month. I was having my... um... what's that process called again? Women have it every month.
Barbara: (on TV) Your pewiod? (Joy snickers.)
Joy: (on TV) Yeah, that's right, my period. But actually, I was trying to think of the other word for it.
Barbara: (on TV) Your cycle?
Joy: (on TV) No.
Barbara: (on TV) Your intervals.
Joy: (on TV) No, I mean the medical term for that process. What's it called?
Barbara: (on TV) Oh! Menstwation!
Joy begins laughing uncontrollably. By this time, Rosie is chowing down on Elizabeth.
Elizabeth: (on TV) Help, someone! Rosie's eating me! Anyone?
Barbara: (on TV) What is it, Joy? Why is it so funny to you that I occasionally pronounce my R's like W's?
Joy: (on TV) Because Barbara, you're like this serious journalist and you're on national television talking like Elmer Fudd! I'm sorry, but that's funny!
Elizabeth: (on TV) Not the face, not the face! Eek!
Barbara: (on TV) Really, Joy, you need to grow up and start acting like an adult. That's the reason we fired Debbie, remember.
Joy: (on TV) I thought it was because you couldn't pronounce her last name.
Barbara: (on TV) No...
Joy: (on TV) All right, Barbara, I'll make you a deal. I'll let the whole thing drop on one condition.
Barbara: (on TV) What's that?
Joy: (on TV) You say, "I'll get you, you wascally wabbit!"
Barbara looks indignant. The camera pulls back to reveal that Rosie has now finished eating Elizabeth.
Rosie: (on TV) All done! Hey, you guys wanna go get some ice cream after the show's over?
Barbara: (on TV) Crap. Now we're gonna have to look at résumés again!
The scene cuts back to Xandir watching the show. We see that Toot, Clara, and Foxxy are now standing over him.
Foxxy: All right, Xandir, your time watching a bunch of cackling hens is over! We got the TV now!
Xandir: No way, Foxxy! I'm watching The View!
Toot: Screw that! We wanna watch Price Is Right!
Clara: Yeah!
Xandir: Oh, come on, you guys, it's The View! It's great!
Clara: Wait, I'm confused. View equals... great? I don't follow your logic.
Xandir: I don't see how you could not love The View. I mean, there isn't a more perfect representation of the feminine point of view!
Toot: Perfect representation of the feminine point of view? Oh, gee, Xandir, how can we put this?
Clara: Xandir, we're women.
Foxxy: We're their target audience.
Toot: And we HATE this show!
Clara: That ought to tell you something!
Xandir: You guys don't know what you're talking about! If you just watch a few minutes with me, you'll see!
Clara: Wasn't that what Spanky said when he was trying to get us to watch that lesbian porn movie?
Cut to a flashback sequence. We see Clara, Foxxy, and Toot on the couch together. Spanky is in front of them next to the TV.
Spanky: Now just watch this and see what you think!
As the movie plays, we see all three women watching with a look of confusion and disgust. After a few moments, the scene shifts to Spanky.
Spanky: Well? That give you guys any... ideas?
Toot: No way, Spanky!
Clara: You've got to be kidding me!
Spanky: Are you sure you guys don't suddenly feel like making out with each other? I mean, those two chicks DID make a pretty convincing case for it, you have to admit!
Clara: The idea is utterly ridiculous! Like just showing a movie is supposed to inspire three straight women to start making out with other women? It's absurd! Right, Foxxy? (She turns to Foxxy, but Foxxy is not there.) Foxxy?
They look over to the side. We see Foxxy on the floor passionately making out with an unidentified woman.
Clara: Oh, you've got to be kidding me!
Toot: Actually... isn't Foxxy bisexual, though?
Clara: You mean bisexuality is real? I thought it was some crap the liberals made up!
Toot and Clara both shrug. The scene changes back to the present.
Toot: Xandir P. Wifflebottom, you turn the TV to Price Is Right right this instant! I swear, if I miss a double showcase win, I'm going to eat you for dessert again!
Xandir: All right, you guys, fine. You can watch Price Is Right. But you have to do something for me later, okay?
Toot: Whatever you say, Xandir.
Xandir: Here you go, then.
He hands Toot the remote. As Xandir walks off, the women sit down. Toot changes the channel on the TV.
Clara: (confused) Wait a minute. Why isn't The Price Is Right on?
Toot: Oh my God, I forgot! They're not showing Price Is Right today! It's getting pre-empted for some kind of special.
Clara: Oh, I didn't realize that. (She gets up.) Well, I guess this means we can go tell Xandir he can watch the rest of his show after all.
Toot: (menacingly) Clara... get your ass back on the couch right now. We'll do no such thing.
Clara: But if The Price Is Right isn't on- (She looks at Toot. Toot grins evilly. Clara smiles back.) That's not why we did this at all, is it?
Toot: (to Foxxy) Foxxy, I think Clara's starting to catch on.
Clara: So... we just like to haze Xandir for no good reason?
Foxxy: Pretty much!
Clara: I can deal with that! (Clara sits back down. The women focus their attention on the TV.)
CUE OPENING TITLES
The scene shifts back to the living room, where Hero, Spanky, and Ling-Ling are now watching TV.
Hero: (to Spanky) You're kidding me! They didn't go for it?
Spanky: No, man! Can you believe it?
Hero: I mean, it's two women kissing! How can you watch that and not want to do it yourself?
Spanky: If I was a woman and saw two women kissing, I would SO want to kiss a woman! Actually, that's the way I react as a man when I see two women kissing. Hmm. I guess I like kissing women, is what I'm trying to say.
Hero: How can you NOT like kissing women? That's what I say!
Spanky: You know whose fault it is? It's Xandir's fault! He's putting ideas in their heads! He's confusing them!
Hero: Making them think kissing men is better than kissing women! Who does he think he is?
Ling-Ling (in confessional): What going on here? Why Ling-Ling not have any dialogue? Writers forget they put him in scene? What that about?
Cut back to the guys on the couch. The doorbell rings.
Wooldoor: (suddenly dashing in) I'll get it! (He opens the door. There stands UFG crying.) Unusually Flexible Girl? What are you crying for?
Spanky: (getting up) Did someone say crying? That must be the crying chick I ordered in the mail! (to Hero) It's true. You can get ANYTHING out of a catalog these days! (He walks over to the door and sees it's UFG.) Awww! I didn't want a USED one! (shrugs) Oh, well, it's still a crying chick, after all! (He tries to put his arms around her, but she backs away.)
UFG: What is your problem, anyway?
Hero: (walking over to the door) Unusually Flexible Girl! What's wrong? You're crying even more than I was that time I rented Beaches!
Cut to Hero and Wooldoor on the couch watching Beaches. Hero is sobbing uncontrollably.
Hero: Oh, Wooldoor! Wooldoor, it's so sad!
Wooldoor: (calm) I know, Captain Hero.
Hero: I mean, this movie! I spent $4.50 to rent it! And it SUCKS! I could have rented Die Hard again, but no, I had to pick THIS movie! (He continues weeping.) That's $4.50 I'll never see again!
Cut back to the present.
UFG: (somewhat composed now, but still upset) Hey, Wooldoor. Hey, Captain Hero. Hey... um, whatever your name is. Pig person, I don't know.
Wooldoor: What's wrong?
UFG: I just talked to my mother! It didn't go well, as you might imagine. She gave me the usual song and dance about "When are you gonna get married and bring me grandchildren? You might as well be dead to me! I have no daughter!"
Hero: Didn't you tell her you were enjoying single life and you'd get married when you were ready?
UFG: I tried, but that just made her lay on the guilt even thicker! I tell you, she's not called Unusually Jewish Woman for nothing!
Wooldoor: That really sucks, Mandy. You don't deserve to be treated like that.
UFG: Thanks, Wooldoor.
Hero: I'm going to go talk to her about this! I'll teach her she can't yell at my ex-girlfriend/booty call like that!
UFG: Funny you should say that, Captain Hero.
Hero: Why is that, Sandy?
UFG: Mandy!
Hero: Sorry.
UFG: My mother is actually on her way here right now for a visit!
Hero: Wait a minute. Your mother is coming here?
UFG: Yes. Which brings me to my second point.
Hero: (to Wooldoor) I have a feeling we're not going to like this next part.
UFG: Yeah, um... the thing is... she kinda doesn't know we broke up.
Hero: You never told your mother we're not together anymore?
UFG: You know how my mom is! Every time I would start to bring up the subject, she'd hit me with the speech again. You know... how she's afraid I'm going to die alone just like my nana? She hates it enough I'm not married! I don't have the heart to tell her I'm not even in a relationship at the moment!
Wooldoor: What a minute! What about you and me?
UFG: Wooldoor, what we have is not a relationship!
Wooldoor: It's not?
UFG: No, it's just one big ongoing booty call.
Wooldoor: (slightly disappointed) Ohhhhhh.
UFG: (laughing) I'm just kidding, Wooldoor! Of course we have a relationship!
Wooldoor: That's a relief! But seriously, why don't you just tell your mom you're with me now?
UFG: Wooldoor, you know I love you to death, but as far as my mom is concerned, I'd just as well be single. She would never want me to marry YOU!
Wooldoor: Why not? Is it because I'm not Jewish?
UFG: No...
Wooldoor: (seductively) Is it because she wants me for herself?
Spanky: (to Ling-Ling) Am I the only one who finds it creepy when Wooldoor tries to act sexy?
UFG: Actually, Wooldoor, it's your socks. She just hates people who wear socks.
Wooldoor: (understanding) Ohhhhhh.
Hero: So what's the upshot of it all, Brandy?
UFG: Mandy!
Hero: Sorry!
UFG: I hate to have to ask you this, Captain Hero, but when my mother gets here... could you pretend that we're still together? Just for her?
Foxxy: (offscreen) I knew it! (walking into room) Nice try, you stretchy little whore, but you ain't getting your mitts on Captain Hero that easy! I wasn't born yesterday! I don't think. Maybe I'd better check my driver's license again. (She starts to reach into her pocket, but stops.) Oh, never mind, I forgot, they took it away from me again after that incident with the cop's zipper!
UFG: Foxxy, I promise you, I have no intention of coming between you and Captain Hero! I just need him to pretend for a little bit. Then once she's off my back, he's all yours again!
Foxxy: All mine AGAIN? Meaning, there'll be a place where he stops being mine?
Hero: Ladies, ladies, there's no need to fight! There's plenty of Hero to go around!
Foxxy: Maybe. But you underestimate how greedy the Foxxy is about her mens! The Foxxy wants it ALL!
UFG: Look, Foxxy, my mother sprung this visit on me out of the blue and I didn't have time to prepare for anything. If you guys can just help me out for a little while, I'll come up with a way out of it for all of us, okay? I promise! (They are all skeptical.)
Spanky: Ling-Ling? This whole scenario looks like it's just going to be one wacky sitcom cliché and hilarious misunderstanding on top of another. I propose we sit this one out and go to my room and play video games!
Ling-Ling: Honorable pig demon, you got deal! (They leave.)
Hero (in confessional): So we agreed that we would all pretend Unusually Flexible Girl and I were still together during the time her mother was here, and then put our brilliant plan into effect of "coming up with something else later". And best of all- (Hero motions to the side. Spanky enters.)
Spanky: Nothing could POSSIBLY go wrong!
Hero: Thanks for coming in to say your catchphrase, Spanky, even though saying it always forebodes certain doom!
Spanky: Hey, what do I care? I'm not even IN this story!
Xandir (in confessional): Normally, I'd have waited before calling in that favor the girls owed me, but... oh, who am I kidding? I'm not capable of waiting for anything!
Cut to the living room. Xandir is standing there in a red dress and blonde wig.
Xandir: Oh, girls! Girls! Come on out! It's time!
Foxxy and Clara enter, both extremely displeased. They are all dressed as the women from The View.
Clara: This is really not funny, Xandir!
Foxxy: Not funny in the least!
Xandir: It's not supposed to be funny, guys! It's supposed to be fun!
Foxxy: It ain't that neither!
Xandir: Now come on, you guys, you promised me a favor, and I've decided we're all going to roleplay as The View!
Clara: I suppose. (She snorts derisively.) But why do YOU get to be Elizabeth Hasselbeck?
Xandir: Because, Clara! I'm the pretty one!
Clara: You mean the airhead!
Xandir: Oh, don't be jealous. We can't ALL be as pretty as I am!
Clara: Maybe. But I still don't see why *I* have to be Joy Behar!
Foxxy: Oh, cheer up, Clara, it could be worse!
Clara: Wow, Foxxy, do you really hate it that much having to be Barbara Walters?
Foxxy: That's not what I'm talking about, Clara. Look!
She points over to the closet where Xandir is standing in front of the closed door.
Xandir: Toot? Come on, Toot, you have to come out sometime!
Toot: Never!
Xandir: Come on, Toot! There's cake out here!
Toot: There's cake in here too! I keep it stashed around the house!
Xandir: Toot, please! You promised!
Toot: No way!
Foxxy: Toot, you might as well get out here. Xandir isn't going to get off our asses about this until we do this thing for him!
Toot: Fine! But the first one who laughs gets my foot up their ass!
Xandir: Hmmm... up my ass, you say?
Clara: Toot, how many times have I told you that threats involving Xandir's ass just don't work?
Foxxy: Oh, Toot, just get yo ass out here! We'll kick Xandir's ass for you later!
Toot: Fine! (She finally steps out of the closet. She is dressed as Rosie O'Donnell and looking extremely unamused. Xandir does not laugh.) Well? Aren't you going to laugh at me?
Xandir: You know, Toot, I thought having you dress up as Rosie O'Donnell would be really funny. But there's really nothing funny about Rosie O'Donnell at all!
Just at that moment, there is a knock at the door. Foxxy answers it. There stands a short woman with frizzled hair, a large nose, and a Star of David on a pendant around her neck.
Foxxy: Excuse me, can I help you?
UJW: Yes, I'm here to see- (She suddenly notices how Xandir and the women are dressed.) Oh, my God, it's the women from The View! I love that show! I didn't know you all lived together!
Xandir: Surprise, surprise!
UJW: (to Xandir) Wait a minute... I thought the fat one ate you!
Toot: No, but that's not a bad idea, come to think of it!
UJW: This is incredible! So you all live here with my daughter's boyfriend?
Clara: Daughter's boyfriend? What are you- (Foxxy cuts her off.)
Foxxy: I'll explain later, Clara.
UJW: So is my daughter here?
Toot: How charming. She apparently thinks one of us is her daughter. I think the old lady's lost it! Guess it's time to take her back to the home!
Toot grabs UJW's hand and starts to pull her outside toward the car, but UJW backs away.
UFG: (entering) Oh, my God, what are you guys doing? Toot, leave my mom alone!
Toot: Oh... this is YOUR mother! (to UJW) Sorry, stretchy girl's mom!
UFG: I'm sorry, I should have told the rest of you she was coming. Mom, these are the housemates who live with Captain Hero. This is... (She suddenly sees how they are all dressed.) Um... why are you all dressed up as The View?
Toot: We're honoring Xandir's final request before we ritualistically murder him!
Xandir: Oh my God! Unusually Flexible Girl! You watch The View?
UFG: (with disgust) Eww, no! Only fruits and middle aged housewives watch that show!
Clara: (to Xandir) I told you!
UFG: No, Mom, these aren't really the women from The View. They're just pretending.
UJW: I swear... anything to break an old lady's heart!
UFG: Mom, this is Xandir... Foxxy... Clara... and the one who was manhandling you a minute ago is Toot!
Toot: Pleased to meet you.
UJW: Charmed, I'm sure.
UFG: And everyone, this is my mother, Unusually Jewish Woman.
Clara: That figures.
Xandir: (shaking UJW's hand) It's so nice to meet you, Unusually Jewish Woman! I'm Xandir!
UJW: Xandir... oh, you must be the faygele!
Xandir: Um... what?
UJW: (letting go of Xandir's hand) A man who has sex with other men!
Xandir: Oh, you mean a gay man. Yeah, I am, I just wasn't familiar with that word for it.
UJW: I'm sorry, I should have used my other word for it.
Xandir: What's that?
UJW: Sinner!
Clara: Maybe I was wrong! Maybe the Jews aren't so misguided after all!
UJW: So anyway, where is he? Where's that awful young boy who won't marry you?
UFG: Captain Hero will be here in a minute, Mom.
UJW: I don't understand you young people. You're partnered to each other but you won't get married! Why do you have to live in sin like this?
Clara: Partnered? That's ridiculous! They're not- (Foxxy interrupts.)
Foxxy: In need of our presence here at the moment! Come on, you guys, let's get out of these people's hair and go get some ice cream while I explain this whole convoluted plot to you!
Clara: I'm not going out for ice cream dressed like this!
Toot: Well, I am! Now get your ass out here, Clara!
Foxxy and Xandir leave, with Toot following them out dragging Clara with her.
UFG (in confessional): I really felt the most important thing for us to do was to try to establish a good rapport with my mother before we told her the bad news. So while the girls were out getting ice cream, the guys were upstairs playing video games, and Xandir was in the tool shed messing around with the pool boy, Captain Hero and I sat down with my mother for a nice friendly dinner.
Cut to the kitchen where UFG and Captain Hero are sitting at dinner with UJW.
Hero: So... Unusually Jewish Woman... this is a wonderful daughter you have here!
UJW: If she's so wonderful, then how come you haven't married her yet?
Hero: Okay, I see building up to the serious stuff through small talk isn't going to work.
UJW: What's wrong with my daughter? Just tell me what it is you don't like about her!
Hero: Don't be silly! There's NOTHING I don't like about her!
UJW: Then why won't you marry her? Tell me, Leslie, what is it about her that's keeping you from marrying her!
Hero: Well, I... er... I... (Suddenly turns away from the table toward the camera.) Unusually Jewish Woman really had me on the spot. I was trying to figure out what I could tell her that would get her off my back while at the same time not committing myself to something I was really going to regret! (Both women are staring at Hero strangely.)
UFG: Um, Captain Hero?
Hero: What? (He turns back around and realizes he is still at the table.) Whoops. Guess I forgot to actually go into the confessional first before I started talking! I'd better go do that now! (He starts to get up, but UJW calls him back.)
UJW: Sit back down in that chair, Leslie! You've already made your feelings perfectly clear! (Hero sits back down, somewhat embarrassed.)
Hero: Sorry.
UJW: Obviously, you're one of those men who just likes to use women for sex! You're stringing my innocent daughter along while you sow all your wild oats! Well, my Mandy isn't getting any younger here, Leslie! She doesn't have time to be your personal ongoing booty call!
Hero: I... er... I...
UFG: Oh, stop it, Mom! It's not Captain Hero's fault we're not married! It's mine!
UJW: Yours? That's impossible!
UFG: Yes! Captain Hero WANTED to marry me, but I said no!
UJW: Oh, my God! Leslie, is this true?
Hero: Sure, um, I guess so.
UJW: So you actually received a proposal and you turned it down? Why?
UFG: Well... I wasn't ready to settle down! I wanted to play the field a bit first!
UJW: Oh... so is that why I've seen you with that strange yellow man a couple of times?
UFG: Sure, Mom. Yeah.
UJW: Mandy, you have to stop this foolishness. You're almost in your mid-30s! It simply isn't acceptable for a woman that old not to have a permanent mate. It just isn't Jewish!
UFG: I know, Mom. And I'm sorry. I promise you, I'll do better.
UJW: Thank you. (She turns to Hero.) So you really did intend to marry my daughter?
Hero: I did.
UJW: (to UFG) And you're over your silliness?
UFG: Yes.
UJW: Perfect! Then, in that case, I'll see you both on Saturday!
UFG: Saturday? What for?
UJW: What for? Why, for your wedding, of course! (Captain Hero and UFG both immediately do spit takes.)
UFG: Oh my God! I just did a spit take and I wasn't even drinking anything!
Hero: Our WHAT?
UFG: Did you say wedding?
UJW: Of course! Now that you're both ready to settle down and be together, there's no need to wait any longer! I'll call your father and set the whole thing up!
Hero: But that's ridiculous! We can't have a wedding that soon! We'll never find someone to perform the service on such short notice!
UJW: Don't be silly! Her father can perform the service!
UFG: My father is a rabbi, Captain Hero.
Hero: Damn. I should have remembered that.
UJW: So it's settled. You two can cancel whatever plans you may have had, and we'll have the wedding this Saturday afternoon! (She gets up from the table.) Oh, this makes me so happy! My little girl is finally going to be a bride! (She kisses UFG, then steps over to Hero.) I'm really going to enjoy having you as a son-in-law! (She kisses Hero on the cheek, then walks out. Hero and UFG look panicked for a moment, then turn to each other.)
Hero: Oh my God! Did you hear that? She actually expects us to get married on Saturday!
UFG: I know, Captain Hero, I know!
Hero: You promised me if I just played along, everything would be all right!
UFG: I know, Captain Hero! I'm sorry! I thought we could buy her off with some empty promises and then she'd leave! I didn't think she'd actually go ahead and plan a wedding ceremony!
Hero: I don't believe this. You know, THIS is why I didn't marry you! (She gives him an evil glare, then composes herself.)
UFG: Okay, look. Saturday is still a few days away. Just give me a little time and I'll think of a way out of this, okay?
Hero: I already know of a way. We tell her the TRUTH!
UFG: Captain Hero... my mother is capable of laying on the guilt like no one's business. We tell her the truth, she's going to make us both hate ourselves for the rest of our lives! Like I said before, they don't call her Unusually Jewish Woman for nothing! Now I promise you, just give me some time and I'll come up with a solution! I promise!
Hero: Fine. But it better be good.
UFG: It will.
Hero: And you'd better hurry up with it. We only have five days left until Saturday!
UFG: Captain Hero, it's Tuesday. Saturday's four days from now, not five.
Hero: Oh, right. Wow, Foxxy's math skills must be rubbing off on me!
Hero shrugs. UFG shakes her head.
(to be continued...)