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Here is the next isntallment of my fan fiction series, "The Muppets After the Muppets", but first, in case you didn't see it, here's the first episode (where you can also see what the opening's supposed to be like): http://www.muppetcentral.com/forum/...er-the-muppets-episode-1-lunch-meeting.49834/
Act 1
It was a typical day for rehearsing.
“Okay, everyone”, said Scooter, “Rehearsals start now!”
“I thought you always waited until show time to start rehearsing”, said Walter.
“We may have back when we did the original Muppet Show”, said Kermit, “But when we did that show we couldn’t show anything that happened more than 30 seconds before curtain.”
“Oh, that makes sense”, said Walter, “I always did wonder why Fozzie waited until after the show started to practice his rollerskating act. Or why you asked guest star Marty Feldman what story was happening next for the sake of casting and props… That was sort of last-minute planning. And I also wonder why Gonzo held his chicken auditions on the night…”
“Okay, everyone”, said Kermit, interrupting out of annoyance, “Let’s start the rehearsals.”
Kermit turned to Scooter, “Which rehearsal is first?”
“Miss Piggy’s big opening number”, said Scooter.
The number took place at a beach, with Miss Piggy singing “Borderline”, with various pigs singing back-up.
After the act ended…
“Well, that sure was a big number”, said Dr. Teeth.
“Don’t you mean a PIG number?”, laughed Floyd.
“Watch it!”, said an annoyed Miss Piggy.
“Yeah”, agreed Fozzie, “Leave all the comments to Statler and Waldorf.”
“Next up is The Great Gonzo”, said Scooter.
Sweetums, Doglion, the Mutations, Beauregard, and Beaker were setting up large mirrors.
“Be careful, Beaker”, said Beauregard, who then accidently pushed a big mirror onto Beaker.
“I said be careful!”, said Beauregard.
“These mirrors look awfully tasty”, said Sweetums, who started munching on a mirror.
“Hey, stop that!”, said Gonzo, “You can have it after the show. I have got to do my act!”
“So, what is your act, Gonzo?”, asked Walter.
“I am going to drive a motorcycle backwards while blindfolded through a maze of randomly-placed mirrors”, said Gonzo.
“Here’s your blindfold”, said Rizzo.
Gonzo hopped onto his motorcycle, backwards, and got his blindfold on.
“Ladies and gentlemen, I now present my act!”, announced Gonzo, who pressed a button, causing the motorcycle to go out of control, but he kept missing all the mirrors. Then the motorcycle stopped.
“There seems to be something wrong with my bike”, said Gonzo, lifting his blindfold and checking the gears.
And then the bike blasted backwards, off the stage and into the seats.
“Bravo!”, shouted Sweetums, clapping his hands.
“I hope we’ve got audience insurance”, said a worried Kermit.
“If we don’t”, said Thog, “we can always buy some.”
“Say, are you okay, Gonzo?”, asked Pops.
“Yeah”, said Gonzo, complaining “it wasn’t painful enough.”
A Muppaphone hopped by, “Maybe you should join us?”
“Okay”, said Kermit, “On with rehearsals for the next act!”
“Boss”, said Scooter, “You are in the next act!”
“Oh”, said Kermit, “I forgot”, and then Kermit got ready.
A mysterious figure dressed in a trench coat, sunglasses, and a fedora, with a big nose and a face full of pimples, had secretly been watching Gonzo.
“PSST!”, said the man, “You, with the crooked nose, over here!”
Gonzo walked to him.
“Do I understand you like pain?”, asked the man.
“Yes”, said Gonzo.
“Then I have something for you”, said the man, showing Gonzo a bottle of what he had, “It’s called Pain Birth. It’ll make you feel more painful.”
“Oh, wow!”, said Gonzo, “So if my acts don’t cause enough pain, this stuff will help!”
“Precisely”, said the man, “It costs $9.99”.
“That’s kind of pricy”, said Gonzo.
“Would you rather feel unhurt?”, said the man.
“Okay, I’ll buy some”, said Gonzo.
“Meet me in the ally once a week if you want more”, said the man, “but always come alone.”
“Okay”, said Gonzo.
Later that day, Gonzo was getting ready to practice his act again.
“I tell you, Camilla, THIS will be one of my greatest acts ever!”
“Bawk bawk bawk?”
“I just have to get started”, said Gonzo, who then took some “Pain Birth”.
Camilla clucked with uncontrollable concern.
“Oh, don’t worry, Camilla”, said Gonzo, “This stuff will just make me feel more pain.”
Gonzo then got on his motorcycle and took off. Camilla covered her eyes as Gonzo crashed into the mirrors.
“Ta-da!”, said Gonzo, proud of himself, “A brilliant success! In fact, I feel more pain than I expected.”
Camilla just shook her head in disbelief.
Act 1
It was a typical day for rehearsing.
“Okay, everyone”, said Scooter, “Rehearsals start now!”
“I thought you always waited until show time to start rehearsing”, said Walter.
“We may have back when we did the original Muppet Show”, said Kermit, “But when we did that show we couldn’t show anything that happened more than 30 seconds before curtain.”
“Oh, that makes sense”, said Walter, “I always did wonder why Fozzie waited until after the show started to practice his rollerskating act. Or why you asked guest star Marty Feldman what story was happening next for the sake of casting and props… That was sort of last-minute planning. And I also wonder why Gonzo held his chicken auditions on the night…”
“Okay, everyone”, said Kermit, interrupting out of annoyance, “Let’s start the rehearsals.”
Kermit turned to Scooter, “Which rehearsal is first?”
“Miss Piggy’s big opening number”, said Scooter.
The number took place at a beach, with Miss Piggy singing “Borderline”, with various pigs singing back-up.
After the act ended…
“Well, that sure was a big number”, said Dr. Teeth.
“Don’t you mean a PIG number?”, laughed Floyd.
“Watch it!”, said an annoyed Miss Piggy.
“Yeah”, agreed Fozzie, “Leave all the comments to Statler and Waldorf.”
“Next up is The Great Gonzo”, said Scooter.
Sweetums, Doglion, the Mutations, Beauregard, and Beaker were setting up large mirrors.
“Be careful, Beaker”, said Beauregard, who then accidently pushed a big mirror onto Beaker.
“I said be careful!”, said Beauregard.
“These mirrors look awfully tasty”, said Sweetums, who started munching on a mirror.
“Hey, stop that!”, said Gonzo, “You can have it after the show. I have got to do my act!”
“So, what is your act, Gonzo?”, asked Walter.
“I am going to drive a motorcycle backwards while blindfolded through a maze of randomly-placed mirrors”, said Gonzo.
“Here’s your blindfold”, said Rizzo.
Gonzo hopped onto his motorcycle, backwards, and got his blindfold on.
“Ladies and gentlemen, I now present my act!”, announced Gonzo, who pressed a button, causing the motorcycle to go out of control, but he kept missing all the mirrors. Then the motorcycle stopped.
“There seems to be something wrong with my bike”, said Gonzo, lifting his blindfold and checking the gears.
And then the bike blasted backwards, off the stage and into the seats.
“Bravo!”, shouted Sweetums, clapping his hands.
“I hope we’ve got audience insurance”, said a worried Kermit.
“If we don’t”, said Thog, “we can always buy some.”
“Say, are you okay, Gonzo?”, asked Pops.
“Yeah”, said Gonzo, complaining “it wasn’t painful enough.”
A Muppaphone hopped by, “Maybe you should join us?”
“Okay”, said Kermit, “On with rehearsals for the next act!”
“Boss”, said Scooter, “You are in the next act!”
“Oh”, said Kermit, “I forgot”, and then Kermit got ready.
A mysterious figure dressed in a trench coat, sunglasses, and a fedora, with a big nose and a face full of pimples, had secretly been watching Gonzo.
“PSST!”, said the man, “You, with the crooked nose, over here!”
Gonzo walked to him.
“Do I understand you like pain?”, asked the man.
“Yes”, said Gonzo.
“Then I have something for you”, said the man, showing Gonzo a bottle of what he had, “It’s called Pain Birth. It’ll make you feel more painful.”
“Oh, wow!”, said Gonzo, “So if my acts don’t cause enough pain, this stuff will help!”
“Precisely”, said the man, “It costs $9.99”.
“That’s kind of pricy”, said Gonzo.
“Would you rather feel unhurt?”, said the man.
“Okay, I’ll buy some”, said Gonzo.
“Meet me in the ally once a week if you want more”, said the man, “but always come alone.”
“Okay”, said Gonzo.
Later that day, Gonzo was getting ready to practice his act again.
“I tell you, Camilla, THIS will be one of my greatest acts ever!”
“Bawk bawk bawk?”
“I just have to get started”, said Gonzo, who then took some “Pain Birth”.
Camilla clucked with uncontrollable concern.
“Oh, don’t worry, Camilla”, said Gonzo, “This stuff will just make me feel more pain.”
Gonzo then got on his motorcycle and took off. Camilla covered her eyes as Gonzo crashed into the mirrors.
“Ta-da!”, said Gonzo, proud of himself, “A brilliant success! In fact, I feel more pain than I expected.”
Camilla just shook her head in disbelief.