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THALO.net poet laureate |
Thaleo and J'Liet
by William Shakespeare PROLOGUE Two households, gray Platinum and blue X, In fair Cupertino, where we lay our scene, From ancient grudge break anew the pax: Bloat and Blur confront Lean and Mean. From forth the fatal loins of these two foes A pair of star-cross'd lovers enter life; They have to flee Earth because OS X blows. Will their story bury their parents' strife? ACT I Cupertino. Central Park. Enter Brad 9 and Mark El, of the house of Platinum, armed with colts. MARK EL Brother Brad, draw thy tool! here come two of the house of X. BRAD 9 My naked tool is out: quarrel, I will back thee. MARK EL Jesus H. Christ, brother! Put that thing away. I meant thy colt, man; thy colt! Jesus! BRAD 9 Gotcha. Sorry about that. My mind must have been wandering. MARK EL No harm done. Right, Brother Brad, now Light a fart at these cat huggers. BRAD 9 Will do; hang on. Enter Rico X and Johnny Q, armed with MP-3 submachine guns in dysfunctional holsters MARK EL You X-fellows fancy cats, do you? Call me old-fashioned, but I find that disgusting. Yak. BRAD 9 Here goes. lights fart RICO X Do you light a fart at us, sir? BRAD 9 I do indeed light a fart, sir. RICO X Do you light a BLUE fart at us, sir? BRAD 9 [Aside to Mark El] Is the law on our side? MARK EL Who cares. BRAD 9 I light an AQUA-blue fart, sir. At you, sir. Settled any good crap lately, sir? JOHNNY Q Go fuck a duck, sir. RICO X Or a horse. MARK EL Do you quarrel, sirs? JOHNNY Q Quarrel sir? You bet, sir. MARK EL and BRAD 9 OK! Draw, if you be men. Enter Mithradites MITHRADITES Part, fools! draws his aluminot sword Holster your firearms; you know not what you do. Beats down their weapons Enter Maximo MAXIMO Turn thee, Mithradites, and look upon thy death. MITHRADITES I do but keep the peace: put up thy platinum sword, Or manage it to part these men with me; we are both Moderators in this town, after all. MAXIMO What, drawn, and talk of peace! I hate the word, As I hate OS X, all cat huggers, and thee: Have at thee, crap-settler! They fight Enter several of both houses, who join the fray; then enter Platinum and Lady Platina PLATINUM What noise is this? Give me my long sword, ho! LADY PLATINA A flame-thrower, a flame-thrower! Why call you for a sword? Enter Prince Steve, with Marketeers PRINCE STEVE Rebellious subjects, enemies to peace, Will they not hear? What, ho! you beasts, Throw your mistemper'd weapons to the ground, And hear the sentence of your moved prince. If ever you disturb our streets again, Your lives shall pay the forfeit of the peace. For this time, all of you depart away: Especially YOU, old Platinum; bugger off. Once more, on pain of death, all men depart. Exeunt all but Lady Platina, and Mithradites LADY PLATINA O, where is young Thaleo? Saw you him to-day? Right sorry I am he was not at this fray. MITHRADITES Madam, an hour before the worshipp'd sun Peer'd forth the golden window of the east, X-related worries drave me to walk abroad; And so early walking did I see your son; He was howling like a wolf at the moon. LADY PLATINA My son howling at the bloody moon? Egghead, do you know the cause of his distress? MITHRADITES I can guess, lady. Could it be he’s in love? LADY PLATINA God, I hope not; now is NOT a good time: There’s a war on; a war on crap; a war for the very soul of the Macintosh, no less. Enter Thaleo MITHRADITES Leave us; I will try and find out. Exit Lady Platina MITHRADITES Good-morrow, masturbator. What sadness lengthens Thaleo's hours? THALEO Not having that, which, having, makes them short. MITHRADITES Sex and drugs and rock and roll? THALEO Pfffft. Love! Love! I love but am not loved in return. MITHRADITES That is tough. But hey, it happens. Been there. Tell me in sadness, who it is that you love. THALEO In sadness, egghead, I do love a woman... MITHRADITES Atsoo! (sneezes) Excuse me. THALEO Gesundheit. -a woman called Sydney Moon; And she's fair, this woman I love. MITHRADITES A right fair mark, Thaleo, is soonest hit. THALEO Well, in that hit you miss: she'll not be hit With Cupid's arrow. God knows I tried. MITHRADITES Then she hath sworn that she will still live chaste? THALEO Exactly. Can you believe it? It makes me crazy I tells ya. MITHRADITES Be ruled by me, forget to think of her. THALEO O, teach me how I should forget to think. MITHRADITES By giving liberty unto thine eyes; Examine other beauties; go out, paint the town blue; get a lap dance, whatever; live a little, before you die forever. THALEO I will give your advice a try, noble egghead. MITHRADITES Splendid. Tonight, Lord Leopard throws a party; and there Sups the fair Miss Moon whom thou so lovest, With all the admired beauties of Cupertino: Go thither; and, with unattainted eye, Compare her face with one that I shall show, And I will make thee think thy swan a crow. THALEO One fairer than my love! Impossible. Exeunt end of act one This message has been edited. Last edited by: yabor, |
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ACT TWO.
SCENE ONE Lord Leopard’s dinner party Enter the Leopards and many distinguished guests. RICO X My lord, what say you to my suit? LEOPARD I simply love it. I love that shade of blue, those brightly colored bu... RICO X Sorry sir, I meant my suit for your daughter’s hand. Your daughter Aquanette. As in her hand in marriage. Sir. LEOPARD Ha ha, I know. I was only pulling your tail, my dear fellow. RICO X Very droll, sir, I’m sure; so what say you? LEOPARD My dear Rico, my child is yet a stranger in the world; I do not think her ripe to be a bride; I mean, She’s only 10.5 years old, for Christ sakes. RICO X Is she really? Well, she sure doesn’t LOOK 10.5 years old; Aquanette’s body is fully (and perfectly) form’d; if you don’t mind my saying so, sir. LEOPARD What father would mind? Now, let’s eat. guests seat themselves and eat DAME LEOPARD These gumdrops are delicious. LEOPARD Honey, I’ve been meaning to ask you: whence our daughter Aquanette’s beauty? Certainly not from me; I mean, look at me. DAME LEOPARD You can say that again. LEOPARD And not from you either; I mean, Look at you. (hands over a mirror) DAME LEOPARD I’d rather not dear, thanks. But point taken. What can I say? Nature has been gracious to our offspring. It happens. LEOPARD Remind me dear, who’s that man over there? DAME LEOPARD What man? LEOPARD The one whose face bears such a striking, striking resemblance to Aquanette’s face; THAT man. DAME LEOPARD O that man? That is sir Jonathan Ive, if memory serves. My, those bananas look good. takes banana and peels it LEOPARD If I didn’t know any better... DAME LEOPARD Great bananas! Have one dear. Really. Strange, suddenly I feel very, very tired. yawns LEOPARD ...then I would almost be inclined to think... DAME LEOPARD zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz... (snores) RICO X Sir, these bananas could be poisoned! X-Critics could have put poison in our bananas! I wouldn’t put it past them. O my God! LEOPARD Somehow I doubt it fellow, somehow I doubt it. |
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SCENE TWO.
The same. Lord Leopard’s dining room LEOPARD Where's my daughter? Is she meditating again? Aquanette! Aquanette! Enter Aquanette AQUANETTE Good evening father. LEOPARD Good evening, child. Go mingle with our guests. AQUANETTE Good evening, iMam. DAME LEOPARD zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz... AQUANETTE Good evening aunt Crapqua. AUNT CRAPQUA You look skinny child; you should eat more. Here, have a Pepsi, a GoGurt, and a fistful of gumdrops. RICO X Tell me, gorgeous Aquanette, How stands your disposition to be married? AQUANETTE It is an honour that I dream not of. RICO X Well, think of marriage now!!! The valiant Rico X seeks you for his love. What’s it gonna be, girl? Yes or yes? Christ, I swear I never saw such tasty boobs as yours. AQUANETTE I will let you know my decision in, oh, Nine years or so. Nice suit. RICO X Stuck-up bitch! Enter Thaleo and Mithradites THALEO Under love's heavy burden do I sink. There sits Miss Moon. Ain’t she sweet! But wait-- spots Aquanette Who. Is. That? MITHRADITES That, Thaleo, is the girl I was speaking about. Not bad, eh? THALEO Now do I know what love is! Did my heart love till now? In a word: nyet. I ne'er saw true beauty till this night. Do you know this girl’s name? MITHRADITES Her name is Aquanette. THALEO Look at those ears. MITHRADITES I know, I know. Great ears. As cute as they come. THALEO That man over there must be her father. Same features; same straight black hair; and, above all, same pointed ears. MITHRADITES No, you are mistaken. That man is Sir Jon Ive, the Vulcan embassador; Aquanette is Lord Leopard’s daughter; At least...I’ll be damned. Could it be...? THALEO She--Leopard’s daughter? No way, brother. No way. Just look at her. MITHRADITES Come to think of it, Aquanette WAS born (and raised) on Vulcan, 10.5 Vulcan years ago; She even has a Vulcan name...J’Liet. THALEO J'Liet. Nice name. 10.5 Vulcan years, that would be... MITHRADITES About 18 Earth years. THALEO Right. Dear friend, I’m mighty glad you brought me here. This message has been edited. Last edited by: yabor, |
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SCENE THREE.
The same. Lord Leopard’s dining room THALEO Whence that awful smell, all of a sudden? AUNT CRAPQUA Mister Thaleo, a word if you please. THALEO Well, well, it’s the Lady of the Flies; Speak, Madam. AUNT CRAPQUA Please be so kind as to leave this house immediately. We don’t want your sort here; so hop it, and take that egghead with you. AQUANETTE Aunt Crapqua, where are your manners? I’ll have you know that this egghead, as you are pleased to call him, is an honest to God X-Man. Good evening, Mithradites. AUNT CRAPQUA Silence, child! I forbid you to speak. MITHRADITES Good evening, Aquanette. AQUANETTE Please call me by my Vulcan name; I prefer it. MITHRADITES J’Liet, may I introduce my friend Thaleo? AUNT CRAPQUA This Thaleo is the only son of our great enemy! J’LIET How do you do, Thaleo. THALEO J’Liet, I love you. I loved you from the moment I set eyes on you; this is the real deal. AUNT CRAPQUA This is outrageous! Scandalous! I can’t believe I’m hearing this. Guards! Guards! THALEO Peace, woman. J’LIET I love you too, Thaleo. Love at first sight. THALEO Who ever loved that loved not at first sight? Enter guards armed with aluminot baseball bats J’LIET Leave in peace Thaleo, I pray you; We will meet again. Live long and prosper. THALEO As you wish, my love. Come, Mithradites, let’s away. END OF ACT TWO |
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ACT THREE
SCENE ONE. Lord Leopard’s study. Enter Leopard and embassador Jon Ive LEOPARD Mr Embassador, help me if you can, I’m feeling down; and I do appreciate you coming round; help me get my feet back on the ground; won’t you please, please help me? JON IVE I am the Walrus. LEOPARD Excuse me? JON IVE Nothing, nothing. Let it be. Tell me your problem; I’m all ears. LEOPARD Mr Ambassador, it’s been a hard day’s night, so I’ll come straight to the point. You screwed my wife. JON IVE Just the once; about eighteen of your years ago. At the time I was in the grip of the Pon farr, you know; couldn’t help myself. LEOPARD I know all about the Pon farr; no need to explain. Basically, during the Pon farr you guys screw anything on legs, eight days a week. Am I right? JON IVE No. During the Pon farr we Vulcans choose ONE mate, on TWO legs. Unlike humans; I’ve heard stories... LEOPARD Hey Dude, that’s not the issue here. Please please me and stick to the point. Which is this: will my, I mean YOUR, daughter Aquanette-- well, I’d better call her J’Liet from now on--will J’Liet--half human, half Vulcan-- will she experience the Pon farr? JON IVE She already IS experiencing it. LEOPARD Lady Madonna! Since when? JON IVE Yesterday. Your dinner party. That’s when it started. LEOPARD I feared as much. I’m so tired. Mr Embassador, I know enough. Thank you for your frankness. I hope this conversation hasn’t been distressing to you. JON IVE Not at all. I feel fine. Exeunt |
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Master Baiter |
Ahhh, the heart-wrenching saga of the Crapulets and the Morelessques. Sired by Vulcans? Holy crap, I can't stop laughing. Crap long and prosper. May the Source be with you.
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HighHopes |
I didn't know there were so many reference to Beatles tunes in the original. It is a revelation for me to find Shakespeare played and loved the Beatles while writing his famous plays. Reading thalo.net is the equivalent of decades of education in the fine arts. I'll certainly bring up the fact the Bard was so down and funky with 1960's rock n' roll at my next dinner party. You know, just to show off my high culture. I think this fact will really impress them.
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SCENE TWO. Lord Leopard’s banana plantation.
Enter Beatles BEATLES My girl’s good to me, you know, She told me X is crap, you know, She said so. I'm in love with her and I feel fine. J’Liet says she's mine, you know, She tells me she digs 9, you know, She said so. I'm in love with her and I feel fine. I'm so glad that J’Liet is my girl, She's so glad, she's telling all the world That her lover’s name is Thaleo, That less sometimes is more, you know, She said so. She's my Vulcan love and I feel fine. Mmmmmm. Exeunt Enter Thaleo J’Liet appears at a window THALEO What light through yonder window breaks? It is the east, and J'Liet is the sun. J’LIET Ay me! THALEO She speaks yet she says nothing: what of that? J’Liet, I’m down here! waves J’LIET Thaleo! Thaleo, you do realize, don’t you, that my family would kill you if they found you here? THALEO They could TRY. J’LIET O Thaleo, Thaleo! wherefore art thou Thaleo? 'Tis but your name that is my enemy; but What's in a name? that which we call a rose By any other name would smell as sweet; Conversely, OS X, though called Mac, is crap. So, my sweet Thaleo, doff thy name, And for that name which is no part of thee Take all myself. THALEO J’Liet, dost thou love me? Wilst thou marry me? Beam down Captain Kirk CAPTAIN KIRK Kirk to Enterprise. Scotty, what’s going on? This sure as hell isn’t Loren Two. Beam me up again, now. [Aside] Very sorry to intrude like this, fellow. Please accept my heartfelt apologies. --Scotty! Now? Beam up J’LIET My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep. Yes, I will marry you. THALEO Oh, J’Liet, my love! This day is the happiest... Enter Beatles BEATLES She loves thee, yeah yeah yeah She loves thee, yeah yeah yeah And with a love like that Thou know’st thou should be glad. Exeunt THALEO ...day of my life. Let’s marry tomorrow at Nine o’clock in the morning. Good night, a thousand times good night! J’LIET All my fortunes at thy foot I'll lay And follow thee my lord throughout the universe. A thousand times good night! THALEO Good night, good night! parting is such sweet sorrow, That I shall say good night till it be morrow. Beam down Leonard McCoy LEONARD McCOY Jim! Jim! What the hell? --Excuse me, fellow, have you seen a man in a yellow... THALEO He beamed up not a minute ago. LEONARD McCOY Right. McCoy to Enterprise. Scotty, you bungler, beam me up. Beam up THALEO Shall I compare thee to a Cinema Display? J’LIET Another time perhaps, dear Thaleo. Can I take a rain check on that sweet offer? Right now I feel the urgent need to meditate. Good night! Good night! I love thee! Exit above THALEO The bloody Federation won’t have heard the last of this! But, no harm done. O happy day! All’s well that Ends well. Exit |
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Master Baiter |
Oh my god, I laughed up a testicle there. Shall I compare thee to a Cinema Display? Thou art hotter and more expansive Rough TFTs do shake the darling pixels of May, And summer's heat hath all too long a day; Sometime too bright the eye of backlight shines, And often is his whitepoint complexion dimm'd; And every stare from stare sometime refines, By chance or crap-settler's changing course denie'd; May thy eternal Image not fade, Nor lose color for professional or digikid low'st Nor shall Death drag and drop thou in his shade, When in thermal fautlines o'er time in thou growest; So long as X-Men can bleat, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thirty. |
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SCENE THREE. Tiger Square.
Enter Bill Clinton and Rico X BILL CLINTON Have a cigar. RICO X Thanks. Don't mind if I do. BILL CLINTON A woman is only a woman, but a good cigar Is a smoke. Exeunt Enter Maximo and High H. HIGH H Well, that was a good wedding. Free booze, free food: More is More, what say you? Can’t wait for Thaleo’s funeral. MAXIMO May the happy couple live long, and prosper. HIGH H Amen, brother. I pray thee, good Maximo, let's seek out X-men, and pick a quarrel. Now, these hot days, is the mad blood stirring. MAXIMO I think that’s a splendid idea. HIGH H By my head, here come crap-settlers. Enter Jaguar, Mithradites, and other crap-settlers JAGUAR Gentlemen, good den: a word with one of you. HIGH H Make it a word and a blow. JAGUAR You shall find me apt enough to that, sir, an you will give me occasion. Maximo, thou consort'st with Thaleo,-- MAXIMO Consort! what, dost thou make us minstrels? 'Zounds, consort! HIGH H Thou art so full of it, Jaguar. Enter Thaleo THALEO Brothers, Mrs Thaleo sends you her love! JAGUAR Thaleo, thou art a villain. THALEO Jaggy, I see thou know'st me not. MAXIMO O calm, dishonourable, vile submission! Thaleo, Thaleo, J’Liet’s beauty hath made thee effeminate. This won’t do at all. Draws platinum battle-axe Jaguar, draw thy tool! JAGUAR I am for you. Draws crystal sausage. They fight. MITHRADITES Gentlemen, for shame, forbear this outrage! Prince Steve expressly hath Forbidden bandying in Cupertino streets. Jaguar clubs Maximo to a bloody pulp, and flies with the other crap-settlers MAXIMO I am hurt. I am sped. Is he gone, and hath nothing? HIGH H What, art thou hurt? MAXIMO spewing out teeth What do you think? THALEO Courage, brother; the hurt cannot be much. MAXIMO holding up his liver and a kidney 'Tis enough,'twill serve: in a minute or so you shall find me taking a dirt nap. I am peppered, I warrant, for this world. Jaguar has made worms' meat of me. THALEO Thou shallt be revenged, brother. Um, any Famous Last Words? MAXIMO Less... is... Dies. THALEO Damn! HIGH H O Thaleo, Thaleo, brave Maximo is dead! That gallant spirit hath aspired the clouds, Which too untimely here did scorn the earth. THALEO This day's black fate on more days doth depend; This but begins the woe, others must end. HIGH H Here comes the furious Jaguar back again. THALEO Alive, in triumph! and Maximo slain! Fire-eyed fury be my conduct now! Re-enter Jaguar Now, stinking Jaguar, Maximo's soul Is but a little way above our heads, Staying for thine to keep him company. JAGUAR Ha! Thou, miserable pro, shalt with him hence. Brandishes blood-bespatter’d crystal sausage THALEO I don’t think so, brother. Draws K9 Kahr handgun and shoots Jaguar cleanly through the head THALEO I absolutely love the K9. The action is smooth, and they are Unbelievably accurate for their size. I was never into The whole plastic thing. I like a bit of massiveness of a full Steel or alloy frame. People complain about the weight, But I think when it comes to guns, light feels cheap. I can shoot them at the range all day without getting Tired. What's more, they FEEL good in the hand, The controls are simple and intuitive, they’re Unbelievably easy to operate. Double action only, No safeties to fiddle with. Point and click. Like a one button mouse that can Kill crap-settlers. HIGH H Good work, Thaleo. Jaguar is slain. Now let’s away. Some people might call this murder. Exeunt Enter Leopard and prince Steve LEOPARD Oh, Jaggy! Oh, Jaggy! I beg for justice, which thou, prince, must give; Thaleo slew Jaguar, Thaleo must not live. PRINCE STEVE He slew him, true, but stripy Jaguar, let us not kid ourselves, had it coming. For that offence immediately we do exile Thaleo hence. END OF ACT THREE |
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ACT FOUR
SCENE I. Lord Leopard's banana orchard. Enter J'Liet J'LIET Come, gentle night, come, black-brow'd night, Give me my Thaleo; and, when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun. Enter Yabor YABOR Ah, well-a-day! he's dead, he's dead, he's dead! Alack the day! he's gone, he's kill'd, he's dead! J'LIET Can heaven be so envious? Enter commercial break COMMERCIAL BREAK GoGurt, the first-ever yogurt in a tube, is the perfect snack For on-the-go digikids. Not only do digikids love GoGurt’s fun baby-blue tube, but they Can't get enough of the smooth, creamy texture And wide variety of great, fun flavors like Banana Splash and Extreme Aqua Candy. GoGurt brings digikids the wholesome goodness Of real yogurt and UNSTOPPABLE FUN every day! Exit YABOR Who ever would have thought it? Dead! J'LIET What happened? Hath my loving husband, an hour but married, slain himself? I would call that a bit thick. YABOR I saw the wound, I saw it with mine eyes,-- I swounded at the sight. O Jaguar, Jaguar, the best friend I had! O sweet, o GoGurt-loving Jaguar! kiddy-friendly cat! That ever I should live to see thee dead! J'LIET Ah! Now let me get this straight. My cousin Jaguar is dead, you say, and my husband lives? Enter commercial break COMMERCIAL BREAK New! GoGurt Smoothie--the yogurt X-Men love, Now in a bottle. GoGurt Smoothie is perfect for X-Men Who don't want to stop crap-settling when It's time for a well-deserved snack. GoGurt Smoothie is an excellent source of crapcium And comes in ten great flavors. GoGurt Smoothie - it goes where X-Men go. Exit YABOR Jaguar is gone, and Thaleo banished; Thaleo that kill'd him, he is banished. J'LIET O God! did Thaleo's hand shed cousin Jaguar's blood? YABOR It did, it did; alas the day, it did! There's no trust, no faith, no honesty in X-Critics; all perjured, all forsworn, all naught, all dissemblers. Ah, thank God for GoGurt: give me a GoGurt Smoothie: Lest these griefs, these woes, these sorrows make me old. Shame come to thee, Thaleo! Enter commercial break COMMERCIAL BREAK GoGurt, the only leading yogurt with vitamin X in every bottle or tube! Available in Ten Pack. Exit J'LIET Blister'd be thy tongue For such a wish! he was not born to shame: Upon his brow shame is ashamed to sit; O, what a beast you are to chide at him! YABOR Will you speak well of him that kill'd your gentle GoGurt-loving cousin? J'LIET What is this GoGurt that thou keepst bringing up? What’s going on here? YABOR I have no idea what you are talking about. J'LIET You keep mentioning GoGurt! YABOR I do not. J’LIET Yes, you most certainly do. Gogurt, Gogurt, Gogurt, Gogurt, Gogurt! YABOR You are Vulcan; you cannot understand these things; It’s a cultural thing. Don’t worry about it. J’LIET I want to meditate now. Exit YABOR She said GoGurt! Exit |
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SCENE II. The Vulcan embassy
Enter Embassador Jon Ive and Thaleo THALEO Banished! Heaven is here in Cupertino, Where J'Liet lives; and every chimp and cat And mighty mouse, every unworthy thing, Live here in heaven and may look on her; But Thaleo may not. JON IVE I'll give thee armour to keep off woe: Adversity's sweet milk: Logic, To comfort thee, though thou art banished. THALEO Hang up logic! Unless logic can make a J'Liet, Displant a town, reverse a prince's doom, It helps not, it prevails not: talk no more; Thou canst not speak of that thou dost not feel. Knocking JON IVE Come in. Enter Mithradites MITHRADITES Where is J’Liet's husband, where's Thaleo? JON IVE There on the ground, with his own tears made drunk. THALEO Egghead! MITHRADITES Bonehead! THALEO Spakest thou of J'Liet? how is it with her? Where is she? and how doth she? and what says My conceal'd lady to our cancell'd love? MITHRADITES O, she says nothing, brother, but weeps and weeps; And now falls on her bed; and then starts up, And then down falls again. THALEO I want to die. Draws his Kahr handgun MITHRADITES Well, we were born to die. JON IVE Hold thy desperate hand: Art thou a man? thy form cries out thou art: Thy tears are womanish; wilt thou slay thyself? And stay thy lady too that lives in thee? What, rouse thee, man! thy J'Liet is alive! Go, get thee to thy love Whilst it is still dark outside. MITHRADITES O Jon Ive, I could have stay'd here all the night To hear good counsel: O, what logic is! THALEO I concur; these Vulcans are something else. I will go and see my lady. MITHRADITES I’ll be off now; hie you Thaleo, make haste, for it grows very late. THALEO Give me thy hand; 'tis late: farewell; good night. Exeunt SCENE III. Lord Leopard’s banana plantation Enter Thaleo and J'Liet above, at the window J’LIET How is't, my soul, my Thaleo? Let's talk; it is not day. THALEO Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops. I must be gone and live, or stay and die. J'LIET Yon light is not day-light, I know it, I: Therefore stay yet; thou need'st not to be gone. O, stay, sweet love, stay! THALEO Shall I compare thee to a Cinema Display? Thou art hotter and more expansive Rough TFTs do shake the darling pixels of May, And summer's heat hath all too long a day; Sometime too bright the eye of backlight shines, And often is his whitepoint complexion dimm'd; And every stare from stare sometime refines, By chance or crap-settler's changing course denie'd; May thy eternal Image not fade, Nor lose color for professional or digikid low'st Nor shall Death drag and drop thou in his shade, When in thermal fautlines o'er time in thou growest; So long as X-Men can bleat, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thirty. J’LIET O, now be gone; more light and light it grows. Definitely day-light. THALEO Farewell, farewell! one kiss, and I'll descend. He goeth down J'LIET O think'st thou we shall ever meet again? THALEO I doubt it not; and all these woes shall serve For sweet discourses in our time to come. Adieu, adieu! Exit J'LIET O fortune, fortune! all men call thee fickle: Be fickle, fortune; for then, I hope, Thou wilt not keep Thaleo long, But send him back. Exit SCENE IV. A room in Lord Leopard’s house. Enter Lord Leopard, Dame Leopard, and Rico X LEOPARD Jaguar died, and J’Liet is overcome with grief. Wife, go you to her now; Acquaint her here of good Rico X' love; And bid her, mark you me, on Turdsday next She shall be married to this noble crap-settler. RICO X My lord, I would that Turdsday were to-morrow. licks lips LEOPARD Well, wife, hop hop, get you gone: Go you to J'Liet now and prepare her, wife, against this wedding-day. Exeunt SCENE IV. J’Liet’s chamber Enter Dame Leopard DAME LEOPARD Ho, daughter! are you up? Enter J’Liet J'LIET iMam, I am not well. DAME LEOPARD Evermore weeping for your cousin Jaguar’s death? I have come to tell thee joyful tidings, girl. J'LIET And joy comes well in such a needy time: What are they? DAME LEOPARD Well, well, thou hast a careful father, child; One who, to put thee from thy heaviness, Hath sorted out a sudden day of joy. J'LIET Madam, in happy time, what day is that? DAME LEOPARD My child, early next Turdsday morn, The gallant, young and noble gentleman, The crap-settler Rico X, at Saint Steven's Church, Shall happily make thee there a joyful bride. J'LIET Now, by Saint Steven's Church and Steven too, He shall not make me there a joyful bride. The very idea! These are tidings indeed! DAME LEOPARD Here comes your father; tell him so yourself, And see how he will take it at your hands. Enter Lord Leopard LEOPARD How now! a conduit, girl? what, still in tears? How now, wife! Have you deliver'd to her our decree? LADY LEOPARD Ay, sir; but she will none, she gives you thanks. I would the fool were married to her grave! J'LIET I will not marry a crap-settler. Not now, not ever. It really is as simple as that. What do you take me for? LEOPARD Hang thee, young baggage! disobedient wretch! I tell thee what: get thee to church o' Turdsday, Or never after look me in the face: Speak not, reply not, do not answer me; My fingers itch. DAME LEOPARD You are too hot. LEOPARD Silence! DAME LEOPARD May not one speak? LEOPARD Peace, you mumbling fool! Utter your gravity o'er a gossip's bowl; For here we need it not. I am mad. Having provided a crap-settler of noble parentage, Of fair demesnes, youthful, and nobly train'd, Stuff'd, as they say, with honourable parts, Proportion'd as one's thought would wish a man-- O, he's a lovely gentleman!-- And then to have a wretched puling fool, A whining mammet, to answer “I'll not wed!” You WILL marry him, girl. You will. Exit J'LIET Is there no pity sitting in the clouds, That sees into the bottom of my grief? O, sweet my iMam, ... DAME LEOPARD Talk not to me, for I'll not speak a word: Do as thou wilt, for I have done with thee. Exit J'LIET O Thaleo, Thaleo! what will become of us? Exit END OF ACT FOUR |
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ACT FIVE
SCENE I. Shalomplace. Friar Lapdance's cell. Enter Friar Lapdance and Rico X FRIAR LAPDANCE On Turdsday, sir? The time is very short. RICO X Lord Leopard will have it so. FRIAR LAPDANCE The lady, as you put it, is "a bit nervous"; Uneven is the course, I like it not. RICO X Thank you for your opinion, your quite irrelevant opinion, that no-one here asked you for. farts Enter J'Liet RICO X Happily met, my lady and my wife! rubs crotch J'LIET Good morrow, Friar Lapdance. FRIAR LAPDANCE Good morrow, my chi... RICO X Come you to make confession to this father? Do not deny to him that you love me. belches FRIAR LAPDANCE J’Liet, poor soul, thy face is much abused with tears. RICO X That face, friar, is mine; shut thy holy trap. spits on Friar Lapdance’s bare feet Oops! J'LIET Are you at leisure, holy father, now; Or shall I come to you at evening mass? FRIAR LAPDANCE My leisure serves me, pensive daughter, now. My sweet lord, we must entreat the time alone. RICO X God shield I should disturb devotion! J'Liet, on Turdsday early will I rouse ye: Till then, adieu; oh, and keep the faith. Ha ha ha ha ha! (laughs like hyena) Exit J'LIET My God! FRIAR LAPDANCE Ah, J'Liet, I already know thy grief; I hear thou must, and nothing may prorogue it, On Turdsday next be married to this X-Man. J'LIET Friar Lapdance, I long to die. brandishes razor-sharp platinum knife O, bid me leap, rather than marry an X-man, From off the battlements of yonder tower; Or crawl through sewers; or bid me swim Where sharks are; chain me to Klingon sphexes; Or shut me nightly in a charnel-house, O'er-cover'd quite with dead men's rattling bones, With reeky shanks and yellow chapless skulls. FRIAR LAPDANCE I hear this kind of talk daily in confession; Hold, daughter: I do spy a high hope; And, if thou darest, I'll give thee remedy. J'LIET Give me, give me! O, tell not me of fear! FRIAR LAPDANCE Walk with me. Now, then; go home, be merry, give consent To marry this Rico X: and then thou shalt act as follows... Exeunt |
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SCENE II. Hall in Lord Leopard's house.
Enter Lord Leopard and aunt Crapqua LEOPARD What, is my daughter gone to Friar Lapdance? AUNT CRAPQUA Ay, forsooth. LEOPARD Well, that holy man may chance to do some good on her. AUNT CRAPQUA Here she comes now with merry look. Enter J'Liet LEOPARD How now, my belle! where have you been gadding? J'LIET Where I have learn'd me to repent the sin Of disobedient opposition To you and your behests, and am enjoin'd By holy Lapdance to beg your pardon; I will marry Rico X. LEOPARD Why, I am glad on't; this is well: This is as't should be. Now, afore Saint Steven! this reverend holy friar, Cupertino is much bound to him. AUNT CRAPQUA My heart is wondrous light, Since this same wayward girl is so reclaim'd. LEOPARD Send for Rico X; go tell him of this: I'll have this knot knit up to-morrow morning. Exeunt SCENE III. J'Liet's chamber. Enter J'Liet and Dame Leopard DAME LEOPARD Need you my help? Any, um, advice perhaps on, you know, sex with an X-man? There is a lot of licking involved, let me tell you right now. J'LIET Spare me the details. Please you, let me be left alone. LADY LEOPARD Good night then: get thee to bed, and rest; for thou hast need. Exit J'LIET Farewell iMam! God knows when we shall meet again. brings forth communicator J’Liet to Enterprise. I am ready. Beam down Mister Spock Mr Spock, I presume. SPOCK Yes. Greetings, J’liet. Friar Lapdance sends you his best wishes. Now, Let me explain what I propose to do. You are familiar, are you not, with the Vulcan Mind Meld? J’LIET I have heard of it. SPOCK Good. This is the plan: I will meld with you and then tinker with certain specific neurological pathways of yours, thereby essentially freezing your katra, i.e. your spirit. No pulse shall keep his native progress, but surcease: No warmth, no breath, shall testify you live; The roses in your lips and cheeks shall fade To paly ashes, your eyes' windows fall, Like death, when he shuts up the day of life; Each part, deprived of supple government, Shall, stiff and stark and cold, appear like death; Are you with me? J’LIET Yes. Fascinating, methinks. Pray continue. SPOCK This whole procedure is not without risk; I have never attempted this before. Do you understand? J’LIET I will take my chances; at this point, I am up for anything. SPOCK Fascinating. Now, when the bridegroom in the morning comes To rouse you from your bed, there are you dead: Then, as the manner of your family is, In transparent robes on a candy-coated dashboard You shall be borne to that same blue-striped vault Where all the kindred of the house of X lie festering. J’LIET The plot thickens. SPOCK Once the vault is closed and the mourners have gone, You shall be beamed up to the starship Enterprise, Where I shall restore you to life, with no X-Man in Cupertino being any the wiser. You will be free. J’LIET And Thaleo? SPOCK Thaleo is on Vulcan and awaits you eagerly. J’LIET Let’s do it! I am ready if you are. SPOCK (places fingers on J’Liet’s brow) My mind to your mind...my thoughts to your thoughts... 8.6 minutes pass in silence; no movement Spock to Enterprise. The procedure has been succesful. One to beam up. Beam up |
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SCENE IV. Bridge of starship U.S.S. Enterprise NCC-1701
Enter Captain Kirk and crew KIRK seats himself in captain’s chair Lieutenant Uhura, have you established that secure com-link to Vulcan yet? UHURA There is still too much interference from the ion storm. Communications remain down. KIRK Dammit, how long has this ion storm been going on? Ten hours? Keep trying. UHURA I have established contact now, captain. KIRK On screen. viewscreen shows Thaleo, his lily-white skin heavily sunburnt THALEO Woo Hoo! KIRK Brother Thaleo, I just wanted to tell you, the plan is going as planned; J’Liet is in stasis now; Spock reports no problems: J’Liet is a strong girl. THALEO That is wonderful news. These Vulcans, with their platinum-based blood, are tough as nails. KIRK Indeed they are. Thaleo, before I go, I have a belated wedding gift for you. Enter Beatles Take it away, Liverpudlians! BEATLES When I find myself in times of trouble Father MacLash knows the score, Speaking words of wisdom, less is more. And in my hour of darkness He doth Aqua through the crapper pour, Speaking words of wisdom, less is more. Less is more, less is more; Whisper words of wisdom, less is more. THALEO Very nice! Words of wisdom indeed! Thank you Beatles, thank you captain. BEATLES A pleasure. Exeunt KIRK Don’t mention it. Thaleo, we’ll speak again tomorrow. Kirk out. stands up --I’ll be in Engineering. Mr Spock, You have the bridge. Exit This message has been edited. Last edited by: yabor, |
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SCENE V. Starship Enterprise. Captain’s quarters
Enter Kirk and McCoy McCOY Jim, I don’t like this one bit. Tricking J’Liet’s family into believing she is dead--that is a callous and rotten thing to do, is it not? KIRK I know Bones, I know. You are right. I was having doubts myself. I won’t go through with this. We shall beam J’Liet up right now; and, in the morning, her family will simply find her gone. They will figure out what happenend. And still we will have helped J’Liet escape a fate worse than death. What say you? McCOY Go for it, Jim. Exeunt SCENE VI . The same. Transporter room. Enter Kirk, McCoy, Spock and Scotty Mr Scot, energize. Beam up J’Liet Spock, Bones, take her to Sickbay, and do your things. --Kirk to bridge, Mr Sulu, lay in a course to Vulcan and engage at maximum warp. SCENE VII. Mount Seleya on Vulcan Enter Thaleo THALEO I'm melting... melllltinnnnngggg.... what a world, what a world... Beam down J’Liet J’LIET Thaleo! THALEO J’Liet! they embrace Well, honey, now begins a whole new life for us. Kinda scary. J’LIET Well, yes. But we have each other. Let us eat now, go to bed, and Take it from there. THE END |
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Nice link, brother thalo. I’m tempted to buy those Trekkie documentaries. I’ve read your warm recommendation.
In real life, I have recently become engaged to be married. The girl’s name is Petra. When I talk to her about my worry that I’ll die without having seen men on Mars, she smiles like an indulgent mother to her child. |
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CONGRATULATIONS BROTHER YABOR AND SISTER PETRA!!!
We have to have some kind of online bachelor party for you. I have this idea for a new kind of stripper-gram for the Netherlands: it's a "Quark-Gram"... where the stripper shows up to your residence having been immersed in Quark (the pudding/gogurt-like dutch dairy product, not the layout software), and then the receipient has to lick it off. By the way, did you hear that GoGurt now comes in friggin BOTTLES?? Yeah, I kid you not. That's in addition to being offered in the the sucking-tubes that made it famous. Talk about defeating the purpose. They call it "GoGurt Smoothies" or somesuch. I say what good is it without the suck tubes? Please. I've always thought Quark would take off in this country. Right now you can only get it at really gourmet specialty stores. The first person to mass market it here in the states, or make Go-Quark or whatever, will be rich. It's tasty stuff. If cheesecake were smooth pudding, that's kinda the best way to describe it for people who've never tasted it. You can get it in all kinds of flavors, like yogurt, but it's not health food... more a decadent indulgence, higher fat content. I'm with you on the Mars thing. We need to go. As a species we need to throw behind that kind of endeavor. That's when we make quantum leaps of civilization. I think a Mars colony will happen the second there is some unique commercially valuable raw material they discover on that planet. A new energy source, or gemstone, or some other flavor of mineral wealth that will appeal to greed. In order for it to be the next "new world" there has to be some kind of economic reason to go, where people think they'll get rich if they do. The solar system's equivalent of spice, gold, sugar, slaves, or rum. That's when the exploration will get kicked into high gear. |
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You must have fast forwarded through the commercial breaks in "Thaleo and J'Liet" where the Bard of the Netherlands wrote: COMMERCIAL BREAK New! GoGurt Smoothie--the yogurt X-Men love, Now in a bottle. GoGurt Smoothie is perfect for X-Men Who don't want to stop crap-settling when It's time for a well-deserved snack. GoGurt Smoothie is an excellent source of crapcium And comes in ten great flavors. GoGurt Smoothie - it goes where X-Men go. Does the Dutch Bard know about GoGurt in bottles? Please! The Bard knows all. GoGurt in bottles will be the only dish served at the wedding celebration. Congratulations to you Yabor, and my compliments to Petra -- the poor child. It's good that you are honest and open with her about your concerns about dying without seeing men on Mars. That way she knows in advance that she is marrying an actual crazy person and there can be no complaint about it later on. My best wishes to you both. |
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