Troubled Waiter
Part 1: Mnemonia
(Fat Blue tries to attract the waiter’s attention. Grover runs by.) | |
Fat Blue
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Oh — oh, waiter! |
Grover
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Just a moment, sir! |
(Grover runs by again.) | |
Fat Blue
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Well, I — |
Grover
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I’ll be with you in a moment! |
(Grover approaches the table.) |
Grover
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Yes, sir! Grover the waiter at your service, sir! |
Fat Blue
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Oh, good, thank you. I’d like a cheeseburger, with french fries and a pickle. And I’d like it right away, please, I’m in a hurry. |
Grover
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To serve you is my only pleasure, sir. |
Fat Blue
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Wait a minute — aren’t you going to write that down? |
Grover
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Sir, I am a trained professional! I do not need to write things down. Instead, I use my waiter’s memory. |
Fat Blue
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Yeah, but I ordered a cheeseburger with french fries and a pickle, isn’t that a lot to remember? |
Grover
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Ha! Observe, sir. A trick of the trade. I remember things with a little poem. Ahem. Round and tasty on a bun, pickles, french fries, yum yum yum. |
Fat Blue
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I don’t believe this. Hey, hey! How are you going to remember it’s for me? |
(Grover looks him up and down.) | |
Grover
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Ummm… In a hurry to be fed, beady eyes and big blue head. Ha ha. |
(Grover goes into the kitchen.) | |
Grover
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Okay, Charlie, put on a round one! |
Fat Blue
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I don’t believe this. Awww, I don’t know why I keep coming in to this place, I really don’t! |
(Grover comes back with the meal.) | |
Grover
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Okay, thanks, Charlie — boy, you cook fast, you know that? |
Fat Blue
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Oh, here it comes. |
Grover
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You are a good cook. Okay, there you are, sir. That looks delicious. |
Fat Blue
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What’s this? |
Grover
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That is your lunch. |
Fat Blue
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But… that looks like a grapefruit. |
Grover
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And so it is, sir. Round and tasty on a bun, pickles, french fries, yum yum yum. Something to drink with that? |
Fat Blue
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This is ridiculous! I don’t want a grapefruit! |
Grover
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Well, you should have thought of that before you ordered it! |
Fat Blue
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Well, I DIDN’T order it! |
Grover
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Sir, sir, forgive me. In a hurry to be fed, beady eyes and big blue head. That is you, is it not? |
Fat Blue
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I do NOT have beady eyes! |
Grover
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WHY should we argue, sir? You have forgotten what you ordered — nothing to be ashamed of! It is not YOUR job as the customer to remember, it is MINE as the WAITER. Now, listen and learn: Round and tasty on a bun — |
Fat Blue
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WILL YOU FORGET THAT SILLY RHYME??!? |
Grover
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Wwaaaaggghhh! |
(Grover falls down in panic.) |
Fat Blue
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Just LOOK at this plate! |
Grover
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Phew! Yes. |
Fat Blue
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Have you ever seen a grapefruit on a bun? Have you ever SEEN that before? |
Grover
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Come to think of it, I thought it was pretty weird when you ordered it, no. |
Fat Blue
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No, of course you haven’t! |
Grover
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Hmm. Well, then, you must have ordered something else! |
Fat Blue
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Uggghhh… |
Grover
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Let’s see, a peach? That’s round and tasty. How about a donut? |
Fat Blue
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Oh, listen — |
Grover
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Whoa, wait wait wait! Look at that, sir! You know what that looks like? It looks like a hamburger bun here! |
Fat Blue
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Well, of course it’s a hamburger bun, that’s what I ordered! A hamburger with cheese on it! |
Grover
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Hold it! Hold everything! Lock the door! I’ve got it! A cheeseburger! You ordered a cheeseburger! What a good memory have I, is it not amazing? |
Fat Blue
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Waiter… please… just go get me my lunch. |
Grover
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Yes, sir. Oh, I am sorry, sir, I cannot do that. |
Fat Blue
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Why? |
Grover
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Because I just remembered something else: When the great big clock says two, then the waiter’s work is through. Time to have a special treat, it’s the waiter’s turn to eat. |
Grover
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Let’s see, what should I have… maybe some swordfish today, or some chicken… No! I’ll have a cheeseburger! Maybe with fries, and a pickle? (Grover heads into the kitchen.) Hey, Charlie! Lunch time! Break out the good stuff! |
Fat Blue
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Ohhhh… ohhhhhhh! |
(Fat Blue faints.) | |
Grover
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(from the kitchen) I expect you to clean that up, sir. |
(Grover disappears back into the kitchen.) |
by Danny Horn