Original one is here: https://www.comedy.co.uk/forums/thread/19040/
EXT. FIELD. - NIGHT.
A UFO is hovering above a man, (MARK). A beam of light emits form the spacecraft and transports MARK on board the ship.
FADE TO:
INT. UFO.
MARK wakes up on a table. An alien (CARL), stands nearby.
MARK:
What's going on? Who's there?
CARL:
You bastard.
MARK:
Carl?
CARL:
How could you?
CARL waves a magazine with MARK on front and a headline that reads " MY ALIEN ABDUCTION HELL!"
MARK:
Carl, listen, I'm sorry.
CARL:
I thought we were friends.
MARK:
We are. I mean It's not like that.
CARL opens the magazine to read from the article.
CARL: (CONT'D)
And I quote. When he stuck the probe up my anus I could only pray that it would all end soon?
MARK:
Well to be honest you did do that and it did hurt.
CARL:
You lost that bet fair and square. If you don't want my fishing rod stuffed up your arse, then don't make a bet you can
urinate into a cup from the other side of the room.
MARK:
Yeah..well. I thought you had zero gravity.
CARL reads the article further.
CARL:
What's all this about me wiping your memory? I never wiped your memory.
MARK:
Oh right, yeah that was, that was the night of your brother's stag do.
CARL:
Planet Nymphos And Gambling!
MARK:
Exactly. I came home with the most unsavoury stains on my trousers, and told her we had to sell the house.
The usual, it was the aliens routine wasn't washing. I had to say something, and besides, I couldn't actually remember anything anyway, so...
CARL:
Yeah that was a classic night out.
MARK:
I had to change the time on my watch and everything.
CARL:
Haha "We come in peace"
MARK:
Haha. Yeah Ha, " Take me to your leader" Ha ha.
CARL:
Ha ha You earthlings are well out there.
MARK:
So listen, great to see you and that but I need to get back. I promised Sally I'd have a quiet night in.
CARL:
Yeah ok, no worries. Did you bring my fishing rod back?
MARK:
Yes mate. 'ere you are.
MARK passes CARL a plastic bag. CARL looks inside it.
CARL:
Arrh Mark! You could have cleaned it.
END.