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"TOURETTE'S CHEF"
alphabet spaghetti
INT. cafe - DAY
A very well dressed mum - dad - and boy sit down at a table in a cafe.A very smiley waitress walks over and talks to the family.
"waitress"
hello. the chef special today is
chips peas and steak and ale pie.
DAD is the first to speak up.
"DAD"
that's just what the doctor
ordered.
"MUM"
yeah I'll have the same please.
The waitress looks down at the young boy.
"waitress"
and what can I get for you young
man?
"boy"
urm! can I have alphabet spaghetti
on toast.
the waitress looks bemused.
"waitress"
are you sure you don't want the same
as your mum and dad?
"boy"
no!i want that! oh and cola aswell.
the waitress writes the boys order down.
"waitress"
it shouldn't be too long.
the waitress taps her note pad and walks away.
INT. CAFE - DAY
The waitress walks back over to the family holding the three plates one of which has a silver lid over it. she puts the dads down she puts the mums down. the waitress takes a deep breath and puts the boys plate down and lifts the silver lid off. the waitress makes a hasty escape.
"boy"
daaad!
The young boy starts to cry, his dad leans over to him.
"DAD"
come on son it can't be that
bad.
The boys DAD looks at his son's plate. The boys dad sees that it is alphabet spaghetti on toast but the chef has arranged the alphabet spaghetti in to words across the toast..BOLLOCKS - WANKER - FUCKER - SPOILT SHIT - GROW UP!
"DAD"
is this a bloody joke!?
The boys mum and dad turn around and see the "TOUREETE'S CHEF" standing at the bar grinning, he throws the t-towel he's holding over his shoulder and walk's away whistling zippady doo darr..
THE END