Troubled Waiter
Part 3: Super Size Me
Fat Blue
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Uh, waiter… Waiter? |
(Grover runs up.) | |
Grover
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Yes, sir! Oh, oh, it is YOU again! Well, it is certainly nice having you back again, sir! |
Fat Blue
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Yeah. Hmmm. |
Grover
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Yes, now, what may I do for you? |
Fat Blue
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Well, I’d — |
Grover
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Would you like to see a menu? |
Fat Blue
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No, I’d like a hamburger, please. |
Grover
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Oh, a hamburger! |
Fat Blue
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Yes. |
Grover
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Very good choice! |
Fat Blue
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Mmmm. |
Grover
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AND — you have another choice. You see, the hamburger in our restaurants comes in two sizes. |
Fat Blue
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Oh? |
Grover
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We have a little hamburger, and we have a big hamburger. |
Fat Blue
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Hmmm. |
Grover
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May I suggest you take the little hamburger. |
Fat Blue
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Huh. All right, lemme see it. |
Grover
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All right! Very good thing, one little hamburger, right away. |
Fat Blue
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Make it very rare! |
Grover
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Yes, sir. |
(Grover exits into the kitchen.) | |
Grover
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Singe another bitty, Charlie! |
Fat Blue
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I get that dingaling every time I come in here… |
Grover
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All righty, you said you wanted it very rare, there is our little hamburger, sir. |
Fat Blue
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Wow! That certainly IS little. |
Grover
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Isn’t it SWEET? |
Fat Blue
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Yeah. That’s hardly enough to feed a flea! |
Grover
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I would not know, sir. We have never had a flea here before! Ha! Hee hee heeee… woo hoo! Phew. That’s a waiter joke. |
Fat Blue
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Well, don’t wait for the laugh. |
Grover
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Aww. |
Fat Blue
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Look, I don’t want this hamburger. |
Grover
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You do not. |
Fat Blue
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It’s too small. Take this one back, and bring me the big one. |
Grover
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Oh, no, no, no. What you want is another little one, maybe, you know, three, or four little ones. But we have been having a LOT of trouble with the big hamburger. |
Fat Blue
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Look, your trouble is no concern of mine. |
Grover
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Uh, but, sir, I told you that — |
Fat Blue
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I want the big one! Take back this little one. |
Grover
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No, no, no, here, let me sit down and talk. I think you’re making a big mistake. You see — first of all, I — |
Fat Blue
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Will you BRING ME A BIG HAMBURGER!!! |
Grover
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Wwaaaagghh! Yes, sir! |
Fat Blue
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I haven’t got all day! |
Grover
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All right, I warned you, I warned you. |
(Grover exits to the kitchen.) | |
Grover
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All right, Charlie… BROIL THE BIGGIE! |
Fat Blue
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Boy, imagine the nerve of that guy, trying to tell me what I want! I know what I want, I want the… |
Fat Blue
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… big… ham… bur… |
KERRR-ASSSSHHH! |
Grover
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Oh… sir… would you like, with the ketchup, the little bottle or the big bottle? |
Grover
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Whoooa-oa-oa! |
(Grover falls under the weight of the big hamburger. Fat Blue shrugs and walks away.) |
by Danny Horn