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PRINCIPAL WARTZ: (OVER P.A.)

Attention, students.

Henceforth, and forever,

all lunch activities

will be conducted

during the lunchtime period.

(BELL RINGING)

GERALD: The bell rings

and echoes an empty hall.

Then comes the bounce,

bounce, bouncing

of the red dodgeball.

The cafeteria trays

and silverware

endlessly clatter.

I stand alone in the crowd

and ask myself,

"Does anything really matter?"

BOY: Yeah.

(ALL MURMURING APPRECIATIVELY)

(CLAPPING)

That was very special.

Again, I wanna

welcome everyone

to the opening

of P. S. 118's

afterschool student lounge,

The Cocohut.

You've all been so ambitious

in coming up

with entertainment

for The Cocohut stage

I'm just...

(BREATHES DEEPLY) Well,

I'm frankly overwhelmed.

(EXHALES)

Next up,

Our own

Helga G. Pataki

is going to do

some very special impressions.

(AUDIENCE CHEERS)

Helga, doing impressions?

This I gotta see.

Thank you.

Thank you very much.

I'd like to start off

with an impression

of someone we all know.

It's the first voice

we hear in the morning

coming over the P.A. system,

and it goes

something like this.

(IMITATING PRINCIPAL WARTZ)

Students of P.S. 118,

I have

an important announcement.

Henceforth,

our lunch activities

will be conducted

during the lunchtime period.

(ALL LAUGHING)

She's doing

Principal Wartz.

(CHUCKLES) Yeah.

Thanks for clearing

that one up, Principal Wartz.

And then,

there's Stinky Peterson.

Is it me or is this guy

always a step behind?

(IMITATING STINKY)

I don't get it.

(AUDIENCE LAUGHING)

What's Principal Wartz

going on about?

I'm all confused.

All I know is

I'm having lemon pudding

on account of lemon pudding's

my favorite pudding.

(ALL LAUGHING)

What's so funny?

Is that supposed

to be me or something?

And then there's

Miss Rhonda Wellington Lloyd.

(GASPS)

The school gossip,

and the self-elected

queen of fashion.

(SCOFFS)

(IMITATING STINKY)

Girls, you will not believe,

what Patsy actually wore

to school today.

A green and blue

plaid jumper

with pink leggings.

Couldn't you just die?

(AUDIENCE LAUGHING)

I mean, please,

what'd she do?

Get dressed in the dark?

(ALL LAUGHING)

She got you, Rhonda.

That doesn't sound

anything like me.

HAROLD:

Yes, it does.

Let's see

if you can guess

who this is.

(IMITATING HAROLD)

Ah, Mommy!

I'm scared!

(ALL LAUGHING)

That's Harold.

Hey!

This here is Eugene

walking into class

every morning.

(IMITATING EUGENE)

Hi, everyone!

Gosh, it's a bright,

beautiful, perfect...

Whoa!

(THUDS)

I'm okay.

(ALL LAUGHING)

What a wonderful mimic.

She sounds just like me.

(IMITATING MR. COLLINS)

Now, class, settle down.

Because we're going

to do something

"very special."

We're going to do

something "special"

to show how each

and every one of you

is "special" in his

or her own "special" way.

Who is that?

Is it Mr. Packenham?

Who's she doing?

(AUDIENCE LAUGHING)

Can you believe Helga?

How could she make

fun of us like that?

Yeah, I didn't think

she was so funny

when she said

I went around

all the time screaming,

"I'm scared. I'm scared.

Help me, Mommy."

(LAUGHS) That sure was funny.

But I didn't think

it was so funny

when she said

I'm always going on

about how lemon pudding's

my favorite kind of pudding.

I thought she was

pretty funny.

Come on, Arnold.

Weren't you offended

by what Helga said?

Not really.

I like the part

when she said

you're obsessed

with what

everybody's wearing.

Oh, so what you're saying is

I'm obsessed

with fashion and style,

and I'm constantly talking

about what everyone else

is wearing?

Well, yeah.

Of course, you think

it was funny, Arnold.

I notice she didn't say

anything mean about you.

ALL: Yeah.

Helga think she's so funny.

Well, if that's

her idea of funny,

then she has

something else

coming to her.

Yeah, yeah,

something else

coming to her.

Yeah, she has

something else

coming to her.

Hey, fellas,

what does she have

coming to her?

Boy, I really knocked

'em dead out there,

didn't I, Phoebs?

Well, I suppose

you captured

certain aspects

of our classmates

in a unique way.

Yeah, like I said,

I knocked 'em dead.

You know, maybe,

I'll go professional.

I'll take my act

on the road.

Play all those comedy clubs

like Hee-Hee's and Hoo-hah's.

What do you think,

Phoebs?

Well, I suppose

it's possible.

I guess we'll be

pretty popular

around school

from now on.

(BELL RINGING)

Hey, Stinkmeister,

how's it going?

I'm not talking

to you,

Helga G. Pataki.

(SCOFFS)

What's with you?

Hiya, Rhonda.

How's tricks?

Oh, I'm sorry, Helga.

I don't have time

to talk to you.

I'm too busy worrying

about what everyone

is wearing.

I don't have any other

thoughts or ideas

in my head.

(CHUCKLES) Yeah,

so what's your point?

(SCOFFS)

Hey, it's a joke, Rhonda.

Hey, Pinkboy,

pull up a desk,

take a load off.

I can't sit next

to you, Helga.

I might get scared

and scream

and call my mommy!

Huh?

Hey, Helga.

Have you heard

about my love

for lemon pudding?

Lemon pudding.

Lemon pudding.

Lemon pudding.

Oh, that's right.

You have heard about it.

On account of you was

making fun of my love

for lemon pudding

when you was up there

on stage making me look

like a dang fool.

Hey, look,

lemon pudding.

(ALL LAUGHING AND CHATTING)

(SOMBER INSTRUMENTAL

MUSIC PLAYS)

I don't get it, Phoebe.

I thought I was such

a big hit at The Cocohut,

but now they're

all ignoring me

like they're mad

or something.

What did I do?

Perhaps your humor

had a little

too much truth to it.

So? They were all laughing.

What's the big deal?

It's true they were laughing,

but I think their feelings

were hurt by your impressions

of them.

I was just telling it

like it is.

It's comedy, Phoebe.

Where's your sense

of humor?

They laughed at each other.

Can't they laugh

at themselves?

Perhaps not.

Try to think how

it would feel

if it were you

being made fun of, Helga?

(SCOFFS) No one

would dare try that.

(ALL LAUGHING)

(IMITATING HELGA)

Out of my way,

Geek bait.

Rhonda's doing Helga!

If you clowns trying

to make fun of me,

you have to answer

to ol' Betsy.

(ALL LAUGHING)

You sound just

like her, Rhonda.

(LAUGHS)

That's pretty good.

I don't sound like that.

Do I?

See, Helga?

RHONDA:

Out of my way,

Geek bait.

(ALL LAUGHING)

Oh, brother.

I make a few jokes

and now everybody hates me.

Perhaps you can

remedy the situation

with a public apology.

Are you crazy?

I think that maybe you need

to ask their forgiveness.

Perhaps in a long-form poem

of a more positive nature.

Huh?

Yes!

Showing each

of our classmates

in a more

optimistic way,

emphasizing

their good attributes.

Something more proactive.

Hey, we're talking

about comedy here.

Those guys don't want

me to be proactive.

They want laughs.

They want your jeans

slipping on a banana peel

and falling down

an open manhole.

I'm serious, Helga.

You need to make

a sincere apology,

and I can help you.

I have some ideas.

What do you say?

(SIGHS) Well, no one's

even speaking to me

at this point.

What have I got to lose?

PHOEBE: Stinky.

Now, what good qualities

can we point out

about him?

Uh, he floats?

Be serious, Helga.

Do you want everyone

to go around snubbing you

and being mad

at you forever?

Okay, okay.

(DRUM ROLL)

Curly, now there's

an original kid.

(SIGHS)

I don't know,

Phoebs.

Do you think

they're gonna go

for this stuff?

I'm positive, Helga.

It's flattering

and entertaining.

When you recite this poem

at The Cocohut,

you'll be

a huge hit.

Come on, just

one more cocochino.

My last one,

I promise.

I'm sorry, Chocolate Boy,

but I'm going to have

to cut you off.

(SIGHS IN DESPAIR)

Can you believe

Helga is actually going

to perform again?

If she makes fun of me,

I'm gonna pound her.

If she starts drawling

about me

and my love

for lemon pudding again,

I'm gonna take

her downtown.

And now please welcome,

Helga G. Pataki

for another unique

and special performance.

Oh, Helga, are you

doing your impression

of that special guy?

You know the one

who says "special"

all the time?

Who is that?

Good evening,

ladies and gentlemen.

I'm not going to be doing

any impressions today.

Instead, I'm going to read

a poem about all of you

which emphasizes

your positive attributes,

and I hope

you like it.

"What can I say

about my friends

"Who are pleasant

and loyal till the end?

"There's Harold, Rhonda,

Stinky and Nate.

"And Sid and the Dean,

and gosh, they're all great."

Who's Nate?

(CLEARS THROAT)

"Take Rhonda.

She's a stylish girl,

"One of the nicest

in the world.

"And Arnold

is a thoughtful fellow,

"As smart and kind

as his hair is yellow.

"Stinky is a likable sort.

"He's certainly tall

and his hair is short."

What's she doing?

It's not funny.

It's worse

than not funny.

It's boring.

She's just saying

nice things about everybody

to be... Well, nice.

Where's the comedy?

"Harold is a friend to all.

"He's a kid who's

really on the ball."

Not funny!

(AUDIENCE EXCLAIMING)

"And Chocolate Boy,

hey, what about him?

"He must love chocolate

as much as we love him."

Come on, just

one more cocochino.

(ALL BOOING)

Nice going, Phoebe.

I'm going over

like a lead balloon.

I'm as perplexed

as you are.

ARNOLD: It's because

it isn't funny.

BOTH: Huh?

Come on, Helga,

you're not acting

like yourself.

Everyone can tell

you were saying

made up nice things

about everybody.

But they hated me

when I was funny.

Do the old stuff,

the funny stuff.

Good afternoon,

ladies and germs.

Did you miss me?

What are you?

An audience

or an oil painting?

Who's out there?

Is that Stinky?

It is Stinky.

I can tell

by the dazed look

on his face.

(SPRINKLED LAUGHTER)

Probably dreaming

about lemon pudding again.

(IMITATING STINKY)

Gosh Almighty,

I sure do love

lemon pudding.

(ALL LAUGHING)

That sounds

just like me.

(CHUCKLES)

And Phoebe...

(IMITATING PHOEBE)

I'd love to play

baseball with you,

however, I find

I must study,

study, study!

As alarming to me,

my average grade

has dropped

to A minus.

(LAUGHING)

And what about Arnold?

Have you noticed

the shape of his head?

I mean, it's really wide.

How does that kid

get through doors,

anyway?

What's with

that little blue hat?

Hey, Arnold,

this just in.

It's about

a million sizes

to small.

(ALL LAUGHING)

And he always wears it,

not in the middle...

Oh, no.

But to one side of his head.

Like a fashion statement.

(ALL LAUGHING)

And speaking

of fashion statements, Arnold.

What is going on

with that kilt?

I wasn't even aware

that we were in Scotland?

Rhonda, you better

write Arnold

a fashion ticket

for that one.

Oh, he's so clever

and optimistic, isn't he?

I mean, haven't you

all heard this?

(IMITATING ARNOLD)

Come on, guys.

If we all pull together

and pool our resources,

I just know

we'll achieve our goal.

(ALL LAUGHING)

We really, really should do it

'cause it's the right thing.

(LAUGHING)

(AUDIENCE CHEERING)

HELGA: Thank you!

You're a beautiful audience.