PETE STANDS ON STAGE. HE WALKS FORWARD AND TRIPS OVER HIS FEET. HE WALKS THE OTHER WAY AND TRIPS OVER AGAIN. ENTER KATE.
KATE:What are you doing?
PETE:I'm practising for my job interview.
PETE ROCKS BACK AND FORCES HIS THUMBS OUT AS IF HE IS WEARING SUSPENDERS.
KATE:What job are you going for?
PETE:Can't you tell?
PETE SQUEEZES HIS NOSE AND HONKS.
KATE:Uhm...no.
PETE HOLDS HIS T-SHIRT BY HIS NIPPLE AND POINTS IT AT KATE, SHAKES AND MAKES A SPRAYING SOUND.
PETE:What about now?
KATE:Nope.
PETESIGHS) Right, you'll get it now.
PETE PRETENDS TO RIDE A MINIATURE BICYCLE AROUND KATE WHILST WHISTLING THE CIRCUS THEME. KATE STARES BLANKLY; PETE IS EXASPERATED.
KATE:Just tell me!
PETE:It's for an accountancy position in London.
END OF SKETCH