Megan… Elizabeth Banks
Vanessa Bayer[Starts with four ladies eating in a restaurant]
Cecily: I like the food here but the bathroom is ghetto as hell.
Sasheer: So ghetto.
Megan: Oh, my god. Yes.
Cecily: Like they sell those like, double faucet sink.
Vanessa: I know. I hate that. Like, what year is it? Please get it together.
Sasheer: Yeah. Speaking of ghetto, I took an Uber X here and for the first time my driver picked me up in a busted ass Toyota. And literally, his wife was in the front seat.
Megan: Whoa! That is so ghetto.
Sasheer: It was the worst.
Vanessa: Oh, my god. I would have just walked.
Cecily: Megan, how’s your living situation?
Megan: Oh, so ghetto. I’m still living with that poor family in low income government housing. And my roommate, Mr. Odis lost his job at the car wash again. So he doesn’t have his part of the rent for like, the millionth time. And now he’s back to selling pot again. So our apartment’s like, always filled with randoms.
Sasheer: You mean, literally in the ghetto?
Vanessa: Um, sounds really awful.
Cecily: Yeah, I’m sorry.
Megan: And the landlord was like, banging on our door all frigging night because he needs the rent money ‘right now’. For god knows what. And I’m like, “What the hell? Who needs $285 at 3 am. So ghetto.
Vanessa: So, yesterday I ran out of Sriracha and had to put Texas Pete in my Pad Thai.
Sasheer: [laughing] So ghetto.
Cecily: I had to eat sushi with a fork coz the delivery guy forgot to bring me chopsticks.
Megan: [laughing] The elevator in my building was broken again. So, I had to walk up like, 17 floors upstairs. Even though ones they go outside. And there was just like, some baby standing in the staircase. And he is literally wearing a pamper. Nothing else. I mean, how ghetto is that?
Vanessa: [nodding head] Um, very.
Sasheer: Was the baby okay?
Cecily: Did you call the cops?
Megan: Oh, as if. I freaking took out my phone to dial 911 and the baby literally said to me, “Snitches get stitches, bitch.” And I’m like, “Um, OMG. You’re literally three years old right now. What are you even saying?” And then he asked me if I was in Instagram coz apparently I have a fatty for a white girl.
Vanessa: Um, that’s actually the most ghetto thing I’ve ever heard.
Sasheer: Ya, why do you live there? Aren’t your parents loaded?
Megan: I mean, barely.
Cecily: Um, so, I went out for drinks with this guy and he literally asked me to split the bill.
Sasheer: Ew! That’s so ghetto.
Vanessa: I can’t even imagine. Guys are like, so cheap.
Megan: Ah! I asked to J’Marcus for a drink. He took me to a bodega. He bought me a gallon of fruit punch for $1.09 and then was so pissed that they raised the price 10 cents.
Cecily: Who is J’Marcus?
Megan: Oh, you know those nine guys that are always standing in front of my building?
Vanessa: Um, the guys that are always in winter coat even in the summer time?
Megan: Yes. But the one that’s always shirtless holding a pitbull leash but no pitbull on it.
Sasheer: Ya. I mean, he makes me so mad. One time I asked him to buy me cigarettes and he literally just bought me two. Two loose cigarettes. They weren’t even the same brand. It’s so ghetto.
Sasheer: Megan, you gotta get out of that neighborhood.
Cecily: Seriously, why are you there?
Megan: Coz, it’s only eleven bucks from the train. I’m in the city under two hours. And they have the best tacos.
Vanessa: Oh, I friggin love tacos.
Cecily: Right. I’ll basically eat anything from a truck.[Jay walks in. He walks in with a shopping cart. He looks homeless.]
Jay: Ay! Is one of y’all name Megan?
Megan: Okay, that’s my Uber cart. So, see you gals.[Megan gets on the cart]
Jay: So, you want some gum?[Cecily, Sasheer and Vanessa are waving bye to Megan]
Cecily: That crackhead’s cart is so ghetto.
Vanessa: Um, let’s stop saying that forever.
Cecily and Sasheer: Yeah.[The End]