Hello
Once again I'm back after a long absence, again due to the amount of work I've been doing, however, I've been doing a lot of animation recently and I have really developed my skills at this, so what I want to do now, probably starting this week, is to start making short comedy cartoons and pit'em on sites like YouTube.
So which of these do you think I should start off with:
SKETCH 1. OBSESSIVE COMPULSION DISORDER
INT: DOCTOR'S ROOM
DOCTOR:
I'm afraid your wife has Obsessive Compulsive Disorder: it's an irrational fear that compels her to turn every light switch on and off five times. Once she gets an idea into her head, no matter how absurd, she's unable to stop the compulsion.
SHOCKED HUSBAND TURNS TO HIS WIFE.
WIFE:
It's true.
WIFE BREAKS DOWN AND CRIES.
HUSBAND:
(TO DOCTOR) Can it be cured?
DOCTOR:
I am afraid not.
HUSBAND TURNS TO WIFE.
HUSBAND:
You know ... if you don't have sex with me five times a day, you'll die.
WIFE STOPS CRYING AND LOOKS UP IN SHOCK.
HUSBAND:
And if there's no anal ... (FROWNS)... the kids ...
HUSBAND DRAWS FINGER ACROSS THROAT.
WIFE LOOKS STUNNED. THE DOCTOR LOOKS SHOCKED BUT SLOWLY RAISES TWO APPROVING THUMBS.
END SKETCH.
SKETCH 2. BAN THE RACISTS
INT: DAY - CONFERENCE ROOM. REPRESENTATIVES OF DIFFERENT RACES SIT AT A TABLE. A WHITE WOMAN ADDRESSES THE MEETING.
WOMAN:
Today we've been given an opportunity to erase all the racially abusive words from our language, words so offensive that they'll now carry a life sentence. So please, let's begin by nominating words to ban.
AN ASIAN MAN STANDS.
ASIAN MAN:
Paki.
A MURMER OF AGREEMENT. THE ASIAN MAN SITS. A BLACK MAN STANDS.
BLACK MAN:
Nigger.
MORE MURMERS OF AGREEMENT. THE BLACK MAN SITS. A WHITE MAN WITH RED HAIR STANDS.
RED HEAD MAN:
Ginga.
THE MAN LOOKS AROUND EXPECTING AGREEMENT BUT THERE'S SILENCE.
WOMAN:
Don't be so f**king stupid, ya ginger twat.
THE TABLE ERUPTS IN AGREEMENT.
BLACK MAN:
Yeah, f**k off ginger pubes.
ASIAN MAN:
Carrot wanker.
WOMAN:
You've been tango'd.
INSULTS CONTINUE AS THE MAN BOWS HIS HEAD AND EXITS.
END SKETCH.
SKETCH 3. THE PARK
EXT: WOODS. CGI OR PUPPET SQUIRRELS GATHER AROUND THEIR LEADER.
SQUIRREL:
We're hungry and the nuts have gone, what'll we do?
LEADER:
I've heard a human talking about a place where there are loads of nuts!
CUT TO: INT: A LIVING ROOM.
KID:
Dad, can you take us to the park?
DAD REACTS WITH HORROR.
DAD:
Um, sorry, can't Sam.
KID:
Why not?
FLASHBACK. EXT: WOODS. DAD WANDERS AT NIGHT, LOOKING FOR ADULT ACTIVITIES.
DAD:
(SOFT) Hello, is anybody there?
BUSHES RUSTLE. DAD SHINES HIS TORCH AND SPIES A MAN IN A DIRTY MAC, A HAT CONCEALS HIS FACE. DELIGHTED, DAD PRANCES OVER. THE OTHER MAN IS SILENT BUT POINTS TO DAD'S GROIN.
DAD UNZIPS HIS FLIES AND CHECKS THE REACTION OF THE OTHER MAN. HIS EXPRESSION TURNS TO HORROR. THE MUTE MAN OPENS HIS MAC LIKE A FLASHER TO REVEAL SQUIRRELS IN DISGUISE. THEIR EYES GLOW EVIL RED.
LEADER:
Get his nuts!
DAD SCREAMS AND IS CHASED THROUGH THE WOODS AS SQUIRRELS LEAP ON HIS NECK AND LEGS IN VIOLENT (WATERSHIP DOWN) MANNER.
END SKETCH.
SKETCH 4: Two men at a bar, a customer and the bar tender, and a big dog
CUSTOMER: (To the barman) Does your dog bite?
BARMAN: No
The man goes to stroke dog, who promptly bites off his hand, leaving a bloodied stump
CUSTOMER: ARGH! I though you said your dog doesn't bite!
BARMAN: That's not my dog
END SKETCH