John is seated on the steps of the building made famous by
Gremlins. Around the corner bounces
Jessica Stein bursting with joyfulness.
John gets choked up almost in tears. They hug.
Jessica Stein
What the heck’s the matter with you?
John
I’m sooo glad you are ok after the way Bernie treated you…
Jessica Stein gets choked up.
Oh, my God. You are such a good little friend.
John breaks the tension.
We’re having an Oprah moment.
Jessica Stein
And you’re the straight one here. I’m great. I pulled some of Bernie’s
accounts. He took me to court. I won. And we we’re a hit with my little stand
up comedy thing.
John
He took you to court.
Jessica Stein
Well, before you were born…I signed a no compete contract.
But the judge sided with me. He told Bernie we don’t believe in slavery in New
York.
John
Wow. I’m so glad. And I have some ideas for your next stand
up thing. I think you should call yourself ‘The Undocumented Lesbian’
Jessica Stein
Too funny. I love it.
John
I was thinking about how you wanted me to enjoy writing the
routine too. So right now I want to make fun of the NSA cause they went too far
in keeping us safe by listening to …
Jessica Stein
Our farts.
John
Blahaaaaaa You could tell me any thing you experienced as a
Jewish Lesbian woman. But I thought we could do something about you running
across the border of Greenwich Village and passing for a straight woman so you
could get a job in Mid Town Manhattan way back then.
Jessica Stein
Way back then….anyone ever tell you you are charming?
John
No
Jessica Stein
They never will.
John
Blahaaaaaaaaaa. And being taken seriously even though you
are shaped like Barbie…
Jessica Stein puts her hands on her ample hips.
Oh Ken.
John
I felt weird when you told the NYJew joke…
Jessica Stein
I’m Jewish. I can say that. We called it that. It’s a good
thing. The dudes were getting good degrees and Jewish. And I was realizing I didn’t want any man and
might die alone…oh good times.
John
Blahaaaaaa OK. And the audience thought our routine was
funny.
Jessica Stein
I’m invited back. Which means you’ve got to write. And I’ve
got to take you to NOBU. There’s so many things you haven’t eaten.
John
Is that a Lesbian Bar?
Jessica Stein
No. It’s a restaurant. Get your mind out of the gutter. No
wait. Put it back in the gutter. You have to write for me. Be fierce.
No comments:
Post a Comment