I went to a sketch writing course today (more about that later) and this is a sketch I came up with there.
Int. Gym - Day
Gavin (23) is leaning against an exercise bike. He is red faced, wheezing heavily and overweight. Danny (21) enters – He is the epitome of physical perfection. Danny walks over to Gavin.
Danny: Excuse me, are you Gavin? I’m here for the workout.
Gavin heaves himself off the side of the bike.
Gavin: (COUGHS HEAVILY) Hello young man. Right, so, you’d like to get fat?
Gavin looks Danny up and down.
Gavin: (SIGHS) Yeah, I used to be like you once. Fit and handsome.
Danny: Oh really?
Gavin: Well, not exactly handsome. Gargoyle Gavin they used to call me.
Gavin Prods at Danny’s stomach.
Gavin: Dear oh dear. 6 pack is it?
Danny: I’m afraid so.
Gavin: Well, I think it’s best we push on to an 8 pack (BEAT) of lager. Let me get some.
Gavin pulls a lavish dinner trolley over. It’s piled high with junk food.
Gavin: Hmmm, looks like I had the last coupla lagers for breakfast. (HICCUPS) Here, try one of these milkshakes.
Gavin hands Danny a milkshake from the trolley. Danny starts drinking it.
Danny: Is this protein based?
Gavin: No. Lard. (POINTS AT TROLLEY) It’s ALL lard based.
Danny finishes the milkshake off and is handed another 3 which he downs messily. He starts clutching at his chest and groaning.
Danny: Oh God! I can't go on, I think I'm having a cardiac arrest.
Gavin grabs hold of Danny and starts pouring a milkshake down his throat.
Gavin: FEEL THE BURN!
Gavin lets go of Danny once the milkshake is gone. Danny collapses, lifeless, to the floor.
Gavin: Now that’s what I’m talking about – No pain, no gain!
ENDS