Friday, February 15, 2008 |
— Fiction —
Every Single Episode of Two and a Half Men
INT. KITCHEN
(ALAN and JAKE are dressed and eating breakfast. CHARLIE, disheveled, wearing robe, enters and pours himself coffee. He joins them at the table.)
CHARLIE: Sex.
ALAN: Sex?
JAKE: No sex. Pancakes.
(CHARLIE shakes head in dismay at JAKE, then looks at ALAN and grins.)
CHARLIE: Sex. Sex sex sex.
ALAN: Sex sex sex. Always sex sex sex. Why always sex sex sex?
CHARLIE: Why not always sex sex sex? (Pauses, sips coffee.) Sex sex sex sex sex.
ALAN (mocking): ‘Sex sex sex sex sex.’ More to life than sex sex sex sex sex. See me always sex sex sex sex sex?
CHARLIE: You? No. Me? Yes. Me: sex sex sex. You: no sex sex sex.
ALAN: Me sex sex sex on occasion.
(CHARLIE looks at him skeptically.)
ALAN: Me sex sex sex! Sex sex sex sex sex sex sex!
(BERTA enters carrying a basket of laundry. She lifts a pair of child-sized boxers.)
BERTA: Poop stains! Jake poop crap toilet.
JAKE: Me no poop crap toilet.
BERTA: Then who poop crap toilet? Charlie? Charlie just sex sex sex.
CHARLIE: Sex sex sex.
BERTA: See? Poop crap toilet is you!
JAKE: All right. Poop crap toilet is me. Poop poop poop.
CHARLIE (challengingly): Sex sex sex.
JAKE: Poop poop poop. Fart fart fart.
CHARLIE: Sex sex sex sex sex.
ALAN: No fart fart fart! No sex sex sex! Me trying to eat!
(They calm down. BERTA walks out.)
JAKE: Burp.
CHARLIE: Burp?
JAKE: Burp burp burp. Fart fart fart.
CHARLIE: Sex sex sex!
JAKE: Fart fart fart! Crap crap crap! Poop poop poop!
CHARLIE: Sex sex sex sex sex sex sex sex sex sex sex sex!
(ALAN sighs amid the noise. Sets down fork. Wipes mouth daintily with napkin. Farts.)