{"id":32,"date":"2008-03-21T07:11:00","date_gmt":"2008-03-21T15:11:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/wwwold.sketchwar.org\/?p=32"},"modified":"2008-03-21T07:11:00","modified_gmt":"2008-03-21T15:11:00","slug":"friday-sketch-war-holiday-edition","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.sketchwar.org\/?p=32","title":{"rendered":"Friday Sketch War: Holiday Edition"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>My week off didn&#8217;t necessarily inspire any great writing this week. But the blowing snow that I woke up to did. For whatever twisted reason, my brain has had &#8220;Deck the Halls&#8221; on constant repeat in my head. <\/em><br \/><em><\/em><br \/><em>It looks like Richard took some time away from praying to the Basketball and Porcelain Gods to <\/em><a href=\"http:\/\/coyotesqrl.blogspot.com\/2008\/03\/fsw-pep-talk.html\"><em>drive to the hoop<\/em><\/a><em>.<\/em><br \/><em><\/em><br \/><em>And Dave is summing up how we all feel when that <\/em><a href=\"http:\/\/shaxpur.livejournal.com\/96764.html?view=89596#t89596\"><em>dark day<\/em><\/a><em> arrives.<\/em><br \/><em><\/em><br \/><em>As always, feel free to play along. Honestly, we call it a &#8220;war&#8221;, but we&#8217;re really lovers at heart.<\/em><br \/><em><\/em><br \/>(AT RISE: Max is slouching in a chair. He holds a glass of whiskey, the almost empty bottle sits on the table in front of him. He downs the rest of his drink and puts the glass down. With a heavy sigh he reaches for a gun. A .38 pistol. He looks at the gun for a moment and then puts the barrel to his temple. He closes his eyes. Will appears behind him.)<\/p>\n<p>WILL: That\u2019s really going to hurt you know.<\/p>\n<p>(Max jumps, startled and drops the gun.)<\/p>\n<p>WILL: Sorry. Didn\u2019t mean to scare you.<\/p>\n<p>MAX: How did you get in here?<\/p>\n<p>WILL: You\u2019re pointing a gun to your head about to take your own life and you\u2019re worried about how secure your back door is?<\/p>\n<p>MAX: Good point. Take whatever you want.<\/p>\n<p>(Max picks up the gun and points it to his head.)<\/p>\n<p>WILL: I didn\u2019t come here to rob you.<\/p>\n<p>MAX: Look, pal-<\/p>\n<p>WILL: Will.<\/p>\n<p>MAX: Whatever. This isn\u2019t as easy as it looks okay? So I\u2019d really appreciate it if you\u2019d stop distracting me.<\/p>\n<p>WILL: Made up your mind? Really going to go through with it?<\/p>\n<p>MAX: Yes.<\/p>\n<p>WILL: Huh.<\/p>\n<p>(Max lowers the gun)<\/p>\n<p>MAX: What?<\/p>\n<p>WILL: What?<\/p>\n<p>MAX: What\u2019s \u201chuh\u201d supposed to mean?<\/p>\n<p>WILLL: Well, it\u2019s just that you\u2019ve never completed anything you\u2019ve started. Never seen anything through to the end in your whole life. I\u2019m just a little surprised that this is the project you\u2019ve decided to actually finish.<\/p>\n<p>MAX: Who <em>are<\/em> you?<\/p>\n<p>WILL: I\u2019m Will.<\/p>\n<p>MAX: What do you want from me?<\/p>\n<p>WILL: That\u2019s a really good question, Max.<\/p>\n<p>MAX: Well, Will?<\/p>\n<p>WILL: I\u2019m here to show you how you\u2019re life touches other people. To show you what will happen to them if you kill yourself.<\/p>\n<p>MAX: Isn\u2019t there a movie about this?<\/p>\n<p>WILL: Yes. That\u2019s where we got the idea. This time of year is full of suicides and a bunch of us were all sitting around watching &#8220;It\u2019s a Wonderful Life&#8221; when someone said \u201cHey would should just do that.\u201d So here I am.<\/p>\n<p>(Max puts down the gun)<\/p>\n<p>MAX: All right. Let\u2019s see it.<\/p>\n<p>WILL: We\u2019ll start with your wife.<\/p>\n<p>MAX: <em>Ex<\/em>-wife.<\/p>\n<p>WILL: Right.<\/p>\n<p>(A panel shifts to the side to reveal a couple making passionate love.)<\/p>\n<p>WIFE: Yes! Yes! Yes! Don\u2019t stop! You\u2019re so much better than Max!<\/p>\n<p>(The panel shifts back into place.)<\/p>\n<p>WILL: Perhaps we should start with your mother.<\/p>\n<p>MAX: My mother is dead.<\/p>\n<p>WILL: Your brother?<br \/>            (Max shakes his head \u201cno\u201d)<br \/>Sister?<br \/>            (Max shakes his head \u201cno\u201d)<br \/>Best friend?<br \/>            (Beat)<br \/>Right, your best friend then.<\/p>\n<p>(A panel shift to reveal the same couple making passionate love.)<\/p>\n<p>BEST FRIEND: Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh baby you are so hot! Max was an idiot to ever let you go!<\/p>\n<p>(The panel shifts back into place.)<\/p>\n<p>WILL: How about someone you haven\u2019t seen in a while?<\/p>\n<p>MAX: There\u2019s my Uncle Lou. I haven\u2019t seen him in years.<\/p>\n<p>(The panel slides back to reveal the couple still going at it. Uncle Lou enters)<\/p>\n<p>UNCLE LOU: Little Maxie, are you here? It\u2019s your old Uncle\u2026<br \/>            (He sees them going at it.)<br \/>Great day in the morning.<br \/>            (Beat)<br \/>Say son, how\u2019s about you move over a give an old pro a chance?<\/p>\n<p>BEST FRIEND\/WIFE: Sure, come on in!<\/p>\n<p>(The panel slides back into place)<\/p>\n<p>MAX: Are you finished? Or does someone else get to bang my wife?<\/p>\n<p>WILL: Ex-wife.<\/p>\n<p>(Max picks up the gun)<\/p>\n<p>MAX: Excuse me.<\/p>\n<p>WILL: No, wait. There has to be someone whose life will be altered if you kill yourself.<\/p>\n<p>MAX: I don\u2019t think I\u2019m going to kill myself anymore.<\/p>\n<p>WILL: Oh. That\u2019s good. My work is done here.<\/p>\n<p>(Max crosses over and pulls back the panel where the three of them are going at it. He shoots them all. He pulls the panel back into place.)<\/p>\n<p>WILL: Oh my.<\/p>\n<p>MAX: Do angels die if you shoot them?<\/p>\n<p>WILL: Oh, I\u2019m not an angel, I live next doo-<\/p>\n<p>(Max shoots Will. Max walks back over to his seat and pours himself another drink and starts singing \u201cDeck the Halls\u201d)<\/p>\n<p>BLACKOUT<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My week off didn&#8217;t necessarily inspire any great writing this week. But the blowing snow that I woke up to did. For whatever twisted reason, my brain has had &#8220;Deck the Halls&#8221; on constant repeat in my head. 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