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Ep. 58: 'Killing Time'

 

Okay, it's another quiet one.

 

But I promise, they get much crazier soon! Two words: 'Rampaging Leprechauns.' Just be patient.

 

In this episode I wanted to address the effects of all those crazy scripts on our main characters. I figure you can't go through all they've gone through without suffering some form of PTSD - even if it is a silly form.

 

So they're adrenaline addicts. If there's not a war with children's book characters, or a 'robot zombie alpacalypse,' or a crazed mob storming the castle with torches and pitchforks they don't really know what to do with themselves.

 

When porn has lost its appeal for Ponch, and Brian doesn't much feel like taking over the world, you know things are bad.

 

It was fun making Sam the voice of reason, rather than just the dumb guy. I mean, he's still the dumb guy, but if even he's figured out they have a problem, they must really have a problem.

 

Listen to this episode, then go outside and wiggle your toes in the grass. You'll need it - there's a lot of crazy stuff coming in the new year.

 

AIR DATE: Jan. 4, 2015

SIDESHOW LOUNGE

Episode #58

“KILLING TIME”

Written by:

David Hines

 

BRIAN

What’re you doing today?

 

PONCH

I dunno. What’re you doing today?

 

BRIAN

I dunno.

 

SAM

Hey, guys.

 

BRIAN & PONCH

Hey.

 

SAM

What’re you guys doing today?

 

BRIAN & PONCH

I dunno.

 

SAM

Me neither.

 

A BEAT.

 

PONCH

I’m bored.

 

BRIAN & SAM

Me too.

 

PONCH

Anything good on TV?

 

SAM

I think I’ve watched all the TV.

 

BRIAN

All of it?

 

SAM

I lapped myself. I’m all the way

back around to Sesame Street.

 

PONCH

I’m the same way with porn.

 

SAM

Sesame Street made porn?

 

PONCH

Hm. Okay, I may have one Google

search left.

 

SAM

How about you, Brian? Working on any

new plans to enslave us all and take

over the world?

 

BRIAN

Nah. I don’t feel like taking over the

world today. Too much hassle.

 

PONCH

Wow.

 

BRIAN

I know. I can hardly believe it, either.

 

SAM

Maybe it’s the weather.

 

PONCH

Pardon me?

 

SAM

The reason we all feel so logy. Maybe

it’s the change of seasons.

 

BRIAN

I wouldn’t know. I haven’t actually gone

outside in over a month.

 

PONCH

Me neither.

 

SAM

Same here. Maybe that’s what we need –

to go outside. Recharge the ol’ batteries.

 

PONCH

And do what?

 

SAM

I dunno. Sit in the sun. Feel the wind

on our faces. Wiggle our toes in the

grass.

 

BRIAN

That all sounds terrible.

 

PONCH

Just thinking about it makes me even

more bored than I already am.

 

SAM

Just tryin’ to help.

 

A BEAT.

 

PONCH

Is anyone hungry?

 

BRIAN

Maybe a little.

 

SAM

I could eat.

 

PONCH

I could whip up some tofu burgers

on rice cake buns with a kale-arugula

pesto and bean-curd fries.

 

SAM

Uh... that’s okay.

 

BRIAN

Yeah, I’m not really THAT hungry...

 

PONCH

Philistines.

 

A BEAT.

 

SAM

This is stupid. We live in a giant

castle with a gazillion rooms all

filled with weird and interesting

stuff – and we’re sitting around

sulking because we can’t find

anything to do. I think we’re

spoiled!

 

BRIAN

How are we spoiled?

 

SAM

Think about it. Think about all the

adventures we’ve had. All the crazy

stuff that’s happened to us. Now we

have one off day and we’re incapable

of amusing ourselves.

 

PONCH

What are you saying?

 

SAM

I’m saying... I’m saying we’re junkies.

 

BRIAN

What, like adventure junkies?

 

SAM

Yup!

 

PONCH

That’s ridiculous. We’re just a little

bored, that’s all. It happens.

 

SAM

I’m not pointing fingers. It’s all of

us. I think we have a problem.

 

BRIAN

You’re crazy. I’m gonna go take a nap.

 

PONCH

Yeah. I suddenly have Sesame Street

porn to search for.

SAM

(calls out, horrified)

Oh my God!!! Did you see that? The

velocirapers are loose again!

 

BRIAN AND PONCH SPRING TO LIFE, ENERGIZED.

 

BRIAN

I’ll get the trank gun!

 

PONCH

Sam and I will lure them into the open!

They love chasing Sam. Let’s go!

 

[SFX: FOOTSTEPS AS BRIAN AND PONCH START TO RUN OFF. AFTER A FEW STEPS THEY STOP.]

 

BRIAN

Sam, c’mon! Chop chop!

 

PONCH

Yeah! And take off your shirt so they

can really smell your musk!

 

SAM

There’s no velocirapers, guys.

 

BRIAN & PONCH

What?!?

 

SAM

I made it up to prove my point. See

how fired up you got just HEARING

about an adventure? Feel the rush of

adrenaline pumping through your veins?

Feel the high?

 

PONCH

(charged up, talking too fast)

What high? I’m not high! I didn’t feel

anything! I’m calm as a clam, whatever

that means!

 

BRIAN

No, he’s right. I got so excited I

actually peed a little.

 

SAM

Welcome to the wet side.

 

BRIAN

So what do you suggest, Sam?

 

SAM

Well, when I was in Overpee-ers

Anonymous they taught us that the

first step to overcoming any problem

is admitting you need help.

 

BRIAN

Fine. We need help. Right, Ponch?

 

PONCH

(speaks slower, adrenaline wearing off)

Yeah, yeah, I suppose.

 

SAM

Good.

 

A BEAT.

 

BRIAN

So what do we do now?

 

SAM

I dunno. I only went to one meeting.

 

PONCH

Then why were you talking like some

kind of expert?

 

SAM

I’m an expert on that one meeting!

 

BRIAN

Okay, look – however many meetings he

went to, Sam’s right. If I’m not

runnin’ around the castle chasing or

being chased by some weird creature

I just don’t know what to do with

myself anymore.

 

PONCH

Fine. I admit it. I lay awake at night

waiting for the alarm to sound and

Igor’s voice to come over the intercom

telling us some bizarre shit is going

down.

 

SAM

And one time I intentionally let the

velocirapers out to chase after me.

 

A BEAT.

 

BRIAN

So... maybe... we should go outside?

Sit in the sun?

 

PONCH

Feel the wind on our faces?

 

SAM

Wiggle our toes in the grass?

 

[SFX: SUDDENLY AN ALARM CLAXON SOUNDS. WE HEAR FOOTSTEPS APPROACH AS IGOR HURRIES INTO THE ROOM.]

 

IGOR

Uh, exclude me, gentlemens, but I’m

afraid Jack the Ripper has escaped

from the mass murderer wing of the

castle and is currently sneaking the

halls looking for someone to do some

rippering on.

 

BRIAN, PONCH AND SAM SPRING TO LIFE, ENERGIZED.

 

BRIAN

We’ll do outside tomorrow! I’ll seal

all the exits!

 

PONCH

I’ll check the security cameras to see

if I can spot him! Sam – dress up like

a 19th century London prostitute to try

and lure him into the open! There’s a

dress in my closet! Don’t ask!

 

SAM

That’s fine – I need to change my pants

anyway. But we’ll wiggle our toes tomorrow,

right guys?

 

PONCH

Right, right! Tomorrow for sure!

 

BRIAN

We’ll wiggle like sons-of-bitches!

Now let’s move it!

 

[SFX: FOOTSTEPS AS THE THREE RACE OUT OF THE ROOM.]

 

A BEAT. CIS SPEAKS OVER THE INTERCOM TO IGOR.

 

CIS

Mr. Stravinsky?

 

IGOR

Yes, CIS?

 

CIS

It was YOU who released Mr. The Ripper

from the mass murderer wing.

 

IGOR

This is correct.

 

CIS

May I inquire as to why?

 

IGOR

I was bored.

 

[ENDING & OUTRO.]

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