Spec script for the TV sitcom, “The Rick Santorum Show”
FADE IN:
INT. THE SANTORUM HOUSE — DAY
Rick enters the 50s style house after a day’s work.
RICK
I’m home.
Wife Cynthia and children Peter (age 6), Paul (age 12) and Mary (age 17) enter.
MARY
What a blessing. Father is home.
CYNTHIA leans in to kiss Rick on the cheek, but he pulls away.
RICK
Not in front of the children, Dear.
CYNTHIA
Forgive me.
(Rick slaps Cynthia’s face)
Thank you.
RICK
What smells so good?
MARY
Mother has made a roast.
RICK
I would prefer meatloaf.
CYNTHIA
Yes, Dear. Just give me a minute.
RICK
(To Cynthia)
Clock’s ticking.
Cynthia exits to the kitchen, head bowed.
MARY
Father, a boy has asked me to the dance on Saturday.
RICK
(Sitting down and picking up a newspaper)
You told him “no” I presume. Dancing is just another form of pornography. You know that.
MARY
And I’m pregnant.
RICK
(Setting down his paper)
Again?
MARY
A group of Hispanic boys gang raped me.
RICK
Well young lady, you march right up to your room and start thinking of names.
MARY
Yes father.
Mary exits.
PAUL
Father, what’s a liberal?
RICK
Where did you hear that word?
PAUL
At school. The teacher said some people are liberals.
RICK
Some people are serial killers, too. We don’t use that word in our house.
PAUL
Yes, father.
RICK
I’ll have a word with your teacher about this tomorrow. Now go read your bible until dinner is ready.
The two boys exit and Cynthia enters from the kitchen.
CYNTHIA
Dinner will be done shortly. Gloria stopped by for coffee today. She was actually surprised that I didn’t know how to read.
RICK
Why would any woman need to know how to read?
CYNTHIA
That’s exactly what I said. But she said I was…what’s the word? A cunt. She said I was an ignorant cunt.
RICK
(Lost in his newspaper)
Mmm.
CYNTHIA
Of course, I didn’t understand what she was talking about, but then she got one of our butcher knives and cut her wrists, screaming “I can’t live in this world anymore.” Right out there in our kitchen. She was having a bad day. Took me hours to clean up all of the blood. Oh, and I baked a pecan pie.
RICK
You know that my favorite is apple.
CYNTHIA
Yes, Dear. I’ll get right to that.
Cynthia exits.
Showing posts with label Rick Santorum. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rick Santorum. Show all posts
Monday, March 12, 2012
Thursday, March 01, 2012
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
Satan to Endorse Candidate

In a video sent to the media yesterday from his office in the Underworld, Satan let it be known that he would be endorsing one of the Republican contenders for the presidency within the next few days. Although Old Nick did not make the pronouncement in his release, he did provide some not-so-subtle clues as to his thinking.
“I like Rick Santorum, and there’s nothing in the Constitution that says American’s can’t elect someone who is batshit crazy. I checked. But of late he’s been taking some swings at me that are, well let’s be honest, mean. Usually I have a pretty thick hide, but even Beelzebub has feelings. I mean, I’ve only met the guy a few times and he’s saying these horrible things about me. Now that’s going negative.”
There wasn’t much positive in his comments related to Mitt Romney, either.
“The one admirable quality that I find in Mitt Romney is his lack of conviction. The guy will say anything to be president. How cool is that? But the poor man is also devoid of a personality. I swear, even I have a hard time telling whether he’s human or not. I’ve seen corpses with more life than this guy. But seriously, the man’s not presidential material. A Mormon in the White House? Come on.”
When it came to discussing Newt Gingrich, the Devil’s tone changed remarkably.
“Newt and I go way back. Oh yeah. We had some crazy good fun back in the day. I remember this one time…oh, I can’t go into that here. But Newt’s a great guy. A two-faced lying, cheating, bombastic little ogre of a man, Newt’s got what it takes to pick up the baton from George Bush and effectively run this country into the ground. I think he has the ideas and intellect to do it.”
Lucifer also hinted that he would be starting a Super PAC to support his chosen candidate. “I want to call it the “Hell’s Bills” Super Pak. Get it? Hell’s Bills instead of Bells. I’d laugh at Satan’s jokes if I were you. Just kidding. Why so serious? I loved that movie. Loved it. Come on, let me fix you a drink.”
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
