Can't believe I didn't put a Miles intro in front of this. Such amateurity! And it was going to go along the lines of:
MILES:
Perhaps the second most obvious thing in the world, after Ledley King's inability to stay fit, is that Darth Vadar, the universe's most evil man, apparently could have done with counselling.
But missed the boat completely.
Anyway...
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F/XOOR CLOSING
COUNSELLOR:
Well, Mr Vadar-
VADAR:
It's Lord.
COUNSELLOR:
Lord? Well, how about I just call you Garth-
VADAR:
It's Darth.
COUNSELLOR:
Lord. Darth. Vadar. Really? That sounds unnecessarily malevolent.
VADAR:
I know. (SIGHS)
COUNSELLOR:
Perhaps some delusions of grandeur, no?
VADAR:
Not you as well...
COUNSELLOR:
Somebody else thought this too?
VADAR:
Well, *apparently*, I may need some counselling.
COUNSELLOR:
You *may* need some counselling?
VADAR:
Yes. Emperor Palpatine thinks I'm a bit... 'unbalanced'.
COUNSELLOR:
Oh. And why do you think that is?
VADAR:
I don't know... *Apparently*, wearing a massive black helmet and breathing 'lecherously' freaks him out a bit.
COUNSELLOR:
Well, it is a bit... disconcerting.
VADAR:
It's RHINITIS!
COUNSELLOR:
Oh. Have you tried 'Tunes'?
VADAR:
The Emperor thinks I'm a bit *too* evil for the dark side. It's ridiculous! How can you be *too* evil?
COUNSELLOR:
Well-
VADAR:
I mean, sure - I never had a dad and I lost my mum early, but just because I changed my name does not mean I have borderline personality disorder!
COUNSELLOR:
I see-
VADAR:
And so I split the twins up, very almost resulting in them having an incestuous relationship-
COUNSELLOR:
O. Kay.
VADAR:
-eventually culminating, in a round-about way, to me chopping my son's hand off with a deadly weapon.
COUNSELLOR:
Ah! I can immediately see what you need...
F/XCRIBBLING ON PAD. TEARS OFF PAGE.
VADAR:
'The Jeremy Kyle Show'? I have a mental illness, I'm not sick!
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