Fraggleforever
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Chapter 1.
Wembley was very nervous about tonight, because it was the very first stand up comedy show that Fraggle Rock had ever had. He paced back and forth in his and Gobo's private cave, rehearsing the jokes he had for tonight. "Let's see, um......why did the Gorg throw the clock out the window? Because the bananna had appeal! Wait, that's not right, um.....Why did the...Gorg, and the bananna had....appeal and......oh no! I can't remember my joke! I'll never get through tonight." Just then, Gobo entered the cave, also nervous for tonight, because he was the emcee for the evening. So he was reading his opening. "Welcome ladies and gentlefraggles. Tonight is going to be a kneeslapping good time. [Wait for laugh.] In fact, tonight is going to be so hilarious, that......ugh. This is terrible. I'm going to rewrite this whole thing." Just as Gobo was scribbling on a new piece of paper, he saw Wembley sitting on his bed, with a depressed look on his face.
"Hey Wembley, what's wrong?" Wembley looked down and replied, "Oh, nothing Gobo. It's just that, well, I just know I will never remember my jokes for tonight." Gobo chuckled. "Oh Wembley, that's not a problem. You're not the only one performing tonight. In fact, Boober is going to do some stand up, and he is the stingiest Fraggle in all the rock!" This cheered up Wembley, and so, he jumped down from his bed and grabbed his cards where he wrote his jokes. "Thanks Gobo. You know just how to cheer someone up." With that, Wembley rushed out of the cave to practice his jokes some more. Gobo continued to write his opening. "Hey hey hey!! Welcome to the funny furry Fraggle show!!!" Gobo frowned. "Boy, I may be a great explorer, but I don't know the first thing of hosting a comedy show."
Wembley was very nervous about tonight, because it was the very first stand up comedy show that Fraggle Rock had ever had. He paced back and forth in his and Gobo's private cave, rehearsing the jokes he had for tonight. "Let's see, um......why did the Gorg throw the clock out the window? Because the bananna had appeal! Wait, that's not right, um.....Why did the...Gorg, and the bananna had....appeal and......oh no! I can't remember my joke! I'll never get through tonight." Just then, Gobo entered the cave, also nervous for tonight, because he was the emcee for the evening. So he was reading his opening. "Welcome ladies and gentlefraggles. Tonight is going to be a kneeslapping good time. [Wait for laugh.] In fact, tonight is going to be so hilarious, that......ugh. This is terrible. I'm going to rewrite this whole thing." Just as Gobo was scribbling on a new piece of paper, he saw Wembley sitting on his bed, with a depressed look on his face.
"Hey Wembley, what's wrong?" Wembley looked down and replied, "Oh, nothing Gobo. It's just that, well, I just know I will never remember my jokes for tonight." Gobo chuckled. "Oh Wembley, that's not a problem. You're not the only one performing tonight. In fact, Boober is going to do some stand up, and he is the stingiest Fraggle in all the rock!" This cheered up Wembley, and so, he jumped down from his bed and grabbed his cards where he wrote his jokes. "Thanks Gobo. You know just how to cheer someone up." With that, Wembley rushed out of the cave to practice his jokes some more. Gobo continued to write his opening. "Hey hey hey!! Welcome to the funny furry Fraggle show!!!" Gobo frowned. "Boy, I may be a great explorer, but I don't know the first thing of hosting a comedy show."