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In honor of this week being the 40th anniversary of when The Muppet Movie was released in theaters, I'm presenting an anthology series of short stories called "Tales from The Muppet Movie", featuring backstories and things that happened during the events of the movie. I don't know how many different stoires I'll be doing here, but here is our first story: "How Fozzie Got to The El Sleezo"
Fozzie was finishing up packing a suitcase.
"Well, Ma, I'm on my way to make it as a comedian", said Fozzie.
"I wish you'd reconsider", said Ma, "maybe you could be a lawyer or a doctor or... Hmm, maybe a comedian won't be as had."
"It is my dream, Ma", said Fozzie, "I love you, but I have got to make out a lliving for myself."
"I understand", said Ma, as she and Fozzie hugged.
"Be careful out there", said Ma, "your uncle won't be happy if you damage the studebaker he left you."
"Okay", said Fozzie as he got into the car and pulled out.
So Fozzie went to his first venue.
"This looks like a good spot", said Fozzie, who then bumped into a trash can by mistake, "or maybe not".
He got out and went into a place called All Funny Comedy. Fozzie knocked on the door.
'Hiya, hiya, hiya, I am Fozzie Bear, and I'd like to be part of your show, wocka wocka!"
"Okay, you've got a minute to make me laugh", said the club's manager.
"Okay, so why did the man throw his clock out the window to see time fly... No, I men a, why did the man... Oh, boy. Uh, why did the chicken cross the road to get to the other side? No, no, what I meant to say..."
"Time's already up", said the manager.
And it went like this at other venues.
"I don't understand belly dancers. Why can't they dance on the floor like everyone else?"
"NEXT!"
"I know a man so cheap, he uses a picture of a worm when he goes fishing, and he catches a picture of a fish."
"NEXT!"
"What is the bear capital of the world? MOSCOW!"
"NEXT!"
After all these rejections, Fozzie felt like giving up.
"I've driven all over the state, and not one person will hire me. I doubt I'm ready for Hollywood. Maybe I should become a bookkeeper, instead."
Fozzie then saw a restaurant, The El Sleezo Cafe.
"Well, I should go in and eat. Can't find any other restaurants around here."
Fozzie went to a table.
"What'll ya have?", said the waiter.
"I'll have a pea soup and a bowl of honey", said Fozzie.
The waiter left and Fozzie saw the entertainment, while hearing boos from the audience.
"Wow, what ugly dancing girls", thought Fozzie.
The waiter came back with his orders - including pea soup with a big letter P inside.
"Ahh, that's funny", said Fozzie.
"Attention, audience", said the emcee, "our dancing girls will be going on vacation and we'll need a new performer for a few weeks. Speak with the owner if you want an audition."
"This could be a chance", said Fozzie.
Fozzie went to the owner.
"Hiya, I'm Fozzie Bear, and I would like to audition."
"Okay", said the owner, "what do you do?"
"I am a comedian bear, with jokes both old and rare. Wocka wocka!"
"Okay, let me hear what you can do", said the owner.
"You know what? I'll let you be part of my act. When I shout the word "hear", I want you to shout 'good grief, the comedian's a bear!'"
"When you say 'hear'? Gotcha."
"Okay, you look like a wonderful audience, it's a pleasure to be here...."
"GOOD GRIEF! THE COMEDIAN'S A BEAR!"
"Not yet!"
"But you said 'here'."
"That was the wrong 'hear'."
"You know what?", said the owner, "I don't want to hear...."
"GOOD GRIEF! THE COMEDIAN'S A BEAR!", shouted Fozzie.
"Will you shut up?", said the owner, "as I was saying, I don't really want to hear the rest of that bit. But since you're the only performer to audition, I'll let you on. You start tomorrow."
"Oh, boy!", said Fozzie.
Fozzie went to the phone to call his mother.
"Hello, Ma, it's Fozzie. I've got a gig at the El Sleezo Cafe out west. I start tomorrow!"
"Oh, I hear that's a dangerous business in a dangerous city", said Ma.
"Don't worry, Ma, I can take care of myself", said Fozzie, just before an arrow shot out and landed right on the phone, Fozzie making a quick scream/
"Oh, I'm sure you can", said Ma, nervous, "good luck."
Ma hung up, then thought to herself, "Hmm, I have some friends who are traveling the area, Fozzie doesn't know them, maybe I can get them to watch out for him..."
So the next night....
"Okay, Fozzie, you can do this.....", said Fozzie to himself while in the wings.
The piano player gave him an introduction, "And now, with the dancing girls on vacation, here he is, the one, the only, Fozzie Bear!"
"Wocka wocka wocka wocka!", said Fozzie.
"Wocka wocka?", mocked a greaser in the audience, "is that all he can say?"
Statler and Waldorf were in the audience.
"Do you think that's him?", asked Statler.
"Well, he is a bear", said Waldorf.
"I wonder if he'll be any funny", said Statler.
"I know a guy who is so tall.....", started Fozzie.
"How tall is he?", shouted a really tall, angry man who stood up.... and broke the ceiling with his height.
"Uh....", said a nervous Fozzie, "he was so tall, everybody looked up to him."
Everyone booed at Fozzie.
"Do you think we should boo him?", asked Waldorf.
"We're supposed to be looking out for him", said Statler, "but I think we could give in to peer pressure."
"Boo!", said Waldorf.
"Terrible!", said Statler.
Fozzie's first night went horrible, but he had gotten his start.
Fozzie was finishing up packing a suitcase.
"Well, Ma, I'm on my way to make it as a comedian", said Fozzie.
"I wish you'd reconsider", said Ma, "maybe you could be a lawyer or a doctor or... Hmm, maybe a comedian won't be as had."
"It is my dream, Ma", said Fozzie, "I love you, but I have got to make out a lliving for myself."
"I understand", said Ma, as she and Fozzie hugged.
"Be careful out there", said Ma, "your uncle won't be happy if you damage the studebaker he left you."
"Okay", said Fozzie as he got into the car and pulled out.
So Fozzie went to his first venue.
"This looks like a good spot", said Fozzie, who then bumped into a trash can by mistake, "or maybe not".
He got out and went into a place called All Funny Comedy. Fozzie knocked on the door.
'Hiya, hiya, hiya, I am Fozzie Bear, and I'd like to be part of your show, wocka wocka!"
"Okay, you've got a minute to make me laugh", said the club's manager.
"Okay, so why did the man throw his clock out the window to see time fly... No, I men a, why did the man... Oh, boy. Uh, why did the chicken cross the road to get to the other side? No, no, what I meant to say..."
"Time's already up", said the manager.
And it went like this at other venues.
"I don't understand belly dancers. Why can't they dance on the floor like everyone else?"
"NEXT!"
"I know a man so cheap, he uses a picture of a worm when he goes fishing, and he catches a picture of a fish."
"NEXT!"
"What is the bear capital of the world? MOSCOW!"
"NEXT!"
After all these rejections, Fozzie felt like giving up.
"I've driven all over the state, and not one person will hire me. I doubt I'm ready for Hollywood. Maybe I should become a bookkeeper, instead."
Fozzie then saw a restaurant, The El Sleezo Cafe.
"Well, I should go in and eat. Can't find any other restaurants around here."
Fozzie went to a table.
"What'll ya have?", said the waiter.
"I'll have a pea soup and a bowl of honey", said Fozzie.
The waiter left and Fozzie saw the entertainment, while hearing boos from the audience.
"Wow, what ugly dancing girls", thought Fozzie.
The waiter came back with his orders - including pea soup with a big letter P inside.
"Ahh, that's funny", said Fozzie.
"Attention, audience", said the emcee, "our dancing girls will be going on vacation and we'll need a new performer for a few weeks. Speak with the owner if you want an audition."
"This could be a chance", said Fozzie.
Fozzie went to the owner.
"Hiya, I'm Fozzie Bear, and I would like to audition."
"Okay", said the owner, "what do you do?"
"I am a comedian bear, with jokes both old and rare. Wocka wocka!"
"Okay, let me hear what you can do", said the owner.
"You know what? I'll let you be part of my act. When I shout the word "hear", I want you to shout 'good grief, the comedian's a bear!'"
"When you say 'hear'? Gotcha."
"Okay, you look like a wonderful audience, it's a pleasure to be here...."
"GOOD GRIEF! THE COMEDIAN'S A BEAR!"
"Not yet!"
"But you said 'here'."
"That was the wrong 'hear'."
"You know what?", said the owner, "I don't want to hear...."
"GOOD GRIEF! THE COMEDIAN'S A BEAR!", shouted Fozzie.
"Will you shut up?", said the owner, "as I was saying, I don't really want to hear the rest of that bit. But since you're the only performer to audition, I'll let you on. You start tomorrow."
"Oh, boy!", said Fozzie.
Fozzie went to the phone to call his mother.
"Hello, Ma, it's Fozzie. I've got a gig at the El Sleezo Cafe out west. I start tomorrow!"
"Oh, I hear that's a dangerous business in a dangerous city", said Ma.
"Don't worry, Ma, I can take care of myself", said Fozzie, just before an arrow shot out and landed right on the phone, Fozzie making a quick scream/
"Oh, I'm sure you can", said Ma, nervous, "good luck."
Ma hung up, then thought to herself, "Hmm, I have some friends who are traveling the area, Fozzie doesn't know them, maybe I can get them to watch out for him..."
So the next night....
"Okay, Fozzie, you can do this.....", said Fozzie to himself while in the wings.
The piano player gave him an introduction, "And now, with the dancing girls on vacation, here he is, the one, the only, Fozzie Bear!"
"Wocka wocka wocka wocka!", said Fozzie.
"Wocka wocka?", mocked a greaser in the audience, "is that all he can say?"
Statler and Waldorf were in the audience.
"Do you think that's him?", asked Statler.
"Well, he is a bear", said Waldorf.
"I wonder if he'll be any funny", said Statler.
"I know a guy who is so tall.....", started Fozzie.
"How tall is he?", shouted a really tall, angry man who stood up.... and broke the ceiling with his height.
"Uh....", said a nervous Fozzie, "he was so tall, everybody looked up to him."
Everyone booed at Fozzie.
"Do you think we should boo him?", asked Waldorf.
"We're supposed to be looking out for him", said Statler, "but I think we could give in to peer pressure."
"Boo!", said Waldorf.
"Terrible!", said Statler.
Fozzie's first night went horrible, but he had gotten his start.