Ezuma
April 13th, 2006, 09:08 AM
ODE TO THE YANGTH
INTRO
This is a true story. Only the characters, places and events have been changed.
We home in on a boat coming in to shore. Off walks a man, he is carrying a backpack and wearing shades.
EXT. TOWN
He walks through a town, passing various people and acknowledging them in a strong New York-Italian accent. He turns up a street populated by no one, but still acknowledges the presence of no one in a strong New York-Italian accent.
EXT. TOWN GATES
The New York-Italian reaches the town gates, but is quickly cut off by two guards.
NEW YORK-ITALIAN
Yeah, hey, I’d like to come in please.
FIRST GUARD
Oh yeah, and who are you aye?
NEW YORK-ITALIAN
Well, I’m Konjoung Yangth of course.
FIRST GUARD
If you’re Konjoung Yangth, I’m Tony Blair.
The First Guard nudges the Second Guard, who laughs, not knowing why.
NEW YORK-ITALIAN
Oh! Well, hi, Mr. Blair, I’m Konjoung Yangth.
FIRST GUARD
It was a joke, you bubble-headed idiot. I know you’re not Konjoung Yangth!
NEW YORK-ITALIAN
How do you know that then?
FIRST GUARD
Well first of all you don’t look anything like him and second of all he passed right through here not half an hour ago.
NEW YORK-ITALIAN
Ah. I see.
The New York-Italian proceeds to push his way past the two guards, who put up no struggle. They both fall to the ground as the New York-Italian walks into the distance.
FIRST GUARD
Hey, get back here! Hey! (to the Second Guard) We’ll get the next one.
SECOND GUARD
Definitely.
INTRO
This is a true story. Only the characters, places and events have been changed.
We home in on a boat coming in to shore. Off walks a man, he is carrying a backpack and wearing shades.
EXT. TOWN
He walks through a town, passing various people and acknowledging them in a strong New York-Italian accent. He turns up a street populated by no one, but still acknowledges the presence of no one in a strong New York-Italian accent.
EXT. TOWN GATES
The New York-Italian reaches the town gates, but is quickly cut off by two guards.
NEW YORK-ITALIAN
Yeah, hey, I’d like to come in please.
FIRST GUARD
Oh yeah, and who are you aye?
NEW YORK-ITALIAN
Well, I’m Konjoung Yangth of course.
FIRST GUARD
If you’re Konjoung Yangth, I’m Tony Blair.
The First Guard nudges the Second Guard, who laughs, not knowing why.
NEW YORK-ITALIAN
Oh! Well, hi, Mr. Blair, I’m Konjoung Yangth.
FIRST GUARD
It was a joke, you bubble-headed idiot. I know you’re not Konjoung Yangth!
NEW YORK-ITALIAN
How do you know that then?
FIRST GUARD
Well first of all you don’t look anything like him and second of all he passed right through here not half an hour ago.
NEW YORK-ITALIAN
Ah. I see.
The New York-Italian proceeds to push his way past the two guards, who put up no struggle. They both fall to the ground as the New York-Italian walks into the distance.
FIRST GUARD
Hey, get back here! Hey! (to the Second Guard) We’ll get the next one.
SECOND GUARD
Definitely.