Get Over It! Page #2
- Year:
- 2001
- 584 Views
Very impressive.
- Well, this was it.
- Wait.
- Who are you?
- Berke Landers. I'll audition.
Ah, Berke Landers. Lucky me briefly.
I read a monologue
Oberon in 't Act III.
Very happy.
But first I want to sing.
We sing first
and later we nominate.
Jessica, help me.
I sink into quicksand with that guy.
Sing first, then read.
- No matter which song?
- That's right.
Projection, Mr.. Berke.
Can the little louder?
- What are you doing?
- Nothing. Chester riding the ficus.
Is it a bike?
No, the dog of my aunt
staying here.
And it is hormonal upset.
Kelly is at home?
Kelly, your sister. Is that home?
- Why?
- She has helped me. Give at her.
Well. One moment, please.
Since when
my friends call you?
Since today.
How did you find me?
You were not bad.
I thought you knew
you had to sing. You were cute.
Tell it to Allison.
I hope that you can play along.
I hear you gasping.
Warning. Staff.
Just go my way.
Move, please.
Sorry.
Demetrius, great.
- HART, Hermia.
- Are you serious?
The school goes out of his roof, people.
Dance group? Worthless stuff, say.
Helen?
- Good news?
- Sorry, but I did like that role.
That's just good.
Look, there you stand.
I hope that servant three
No need to sing solos.
Congratulations, Miss Woods.
- It is a key.
- I know.
That you can better
not blow it.
Bobby DeNiro once said to me.
Well, I read in one article.
He said:
The fact that Godhas blessed you...
does not mean
that there is never anything can go wrong.
Anyway. Until Thursday
the rehearsals. You too.
Dr. Forrest-Oates,
that is a problem.
Next week
the basketball play-offs.
Listen, mister.
This is your stage debut
and take you seriously.
All of your game is half as much as I
have given to this production.
, Or not. That is the question.
Those were my glory days.
Although it is not bad.
Thursday. And no more excuses,
mans sport.
Come on, Jessica. Come on.
Excuse me, I am teacher.
Where you going, Landers?
So Lysander loves Hermia
and they of him...
but she is promised to Demetrius
Helena who is in love.
What a hoot, huh?
The breaks from pleurisy.
Mickey Rourke once said... He was
a feast of Liza Minelli.
Mr. Landers, glad you're here.
And thanks that you have not showered.
Super.
The secret is obviously
that the four young lovers...
their own destiny
not in their hands...
- because living in the forest...
- Fairies.
Fairies, right.
These are spirits, of course.
In particular, Titania, Oberon and Puck.
- Little Stevie.
- Steven.
They enjoy it for
playing with human feelings.
It is interesting to see
how those elves...
- Look, we have wings.
- It comes from your ass fairy dust.
Come along, monkey.
Hermia, you are so sexy and everything.
Hey, Red. Follow us.
You see us, but you must
obey us, bunch of suckers.
Someone flirts with you chick.
Give him ass.
Demetrius, what are you doing here?
Lysander, give to my right
your feeble claim.
- En garde.
- They do not fight in this document.
Now.
Hell with, you.
From bad to worse.
Are we dreaming?
- A musical? You call my sister?
- It helps me with things.
- My sister?
- She did understand.
This is not about her.
You sit still behind Allison
on. And that's ridiculous.
See you on the field.
We need somebody else to find him.
Difficult. Just take those old woman from
# Titanic. # She never came over.
I mean not just anyone.
You do it with technology Dora Lynn?
Last week they shot
to anyone with a staple gun.
- It is not useful.
- Thanks to Dora Lynn...
Dickie is standing Berg Well poop.
We ask her
to an apartment building.
- Why would she doing?
- That's your problem.
Berke I edit it.
Dennis heard it.
That girl on your kicks.
- Nonsense.
- Why should I invent?
This is a great opportunity.
The Stanley Cup for blind dates.
- Those eyes, that mouth, those breasts.
- Do not forget anything?
Well, she is clumsy.
She's a disaster. Everywhere she goes,
accidents happen.
Rare accidents, I mean.
She could not go to school six years.
She was in coma.
Berke, she is pretty.
She has a great body.
And they shall not appear to require.
What could be wrong with her?
-- Your turn to get the ball.
- No way. Get you 'm only.
- Would you like to do something for me?
- What then?
Berke, not nervous.
I am own free will.
We never really talked.
That was because I
too busy with Allison.
- You had your hands full with that whole...
- Coma-stuff?
You know, Berke. You just
start again.
I would bring misfortune.
That was then.
I pick up the thread of my life
again. And you must do.
Would you like to excuse me?
I must... because
Pee?
Can I have some tea?
Oh, what a great music.
Tits.
Bill, please.
This is not good.
I'd be lying,
but this is three times nothing.
I want to hear emotion.
"I wish I could pick." I want to see
you pluck, you understand me?
Theseus enters.
Servants, a lover makes love
the daughter of your lord.
That is outrageous.
You are shocked.
Look shocked.
I said shocked, Mr.. Landers.
Not if you can not poop.
Dear heavens. Go ahead, Del.
Now, let the hunters them
with horns wake.
You would have let me know
if you had had a stroke?
Are you lost?
I've specified as stagehand.
Then you hear where to sit.
Say I confused, sir?
It's like I still dream.
I came with Hermia into the forest
Athens to leave...
to go to a place where our
The Athenian law is not threatened.
- Keep that but for the premiere.
- Sorry.
I would like to know
you do here...
but if a stranger my friend
would steal, I would do the same.
Only I'm involved here.
You drop your sword.
Sorry.
I have a big game.
Exchange.
- There was an accident.
- You have luck.
Next week the play-offs.
Give them their Thurs
I just go.
Play more comfortable.
At home we have no real piano.
You only busy, huh?
Yes, I was in my bare ass
on the field.
For love.
Play something for me.
- It sounded good.
- I am ashamed.
- I like to write songs.
- What is it?
Forrest-Oates finds
my number nothing.
that vulnerable stage draw.
I thought it was a very beautiful song.
This is a song of mine.
Boaster.
Berke, what do you
of half naked women?
Where are we going?
Dennis and I have discussed
and we find that you need it.
We got special guest
tonight.
A young man by his girlfriend
is put aside.
See ya, Casanova.
- What is that?
- Monday we always crazy, people.
Behold my tasty body
in this corset.
Police.
ID cards, and some quickly.
Can someone let me fall?
Please.
We are astonished.
The police are not calling every day...
stating that your son
was picked up into a sex club.
Your father and I have discussed
and we are incredibly proud of you.
Because you pick up your life again.
Most children can not.
You do. You climbed back on your horse,
harness or should I say?
I am arrested.
Are not you angry?
Why? You're just curious.
We did not realize you were so perverse.
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