Veronica… Sasheer Zamata
Ronda… Melissa McCarthy
Joe… Kate McKinnon
Janice… Leslie Jones
Uncle… Beck Bennett[Starts with a group of ladies]
Cecily: Alright ladies, now it’s time for your final test. We’re gonna use each of the pickup techniques you’ve learned in my class ‘The Art Of The Pickup’ for the first time in the real world situation. Veronica, you’re up. Now remember, zero in on the guy you like, compliment his friend to make him jealous and then neg him. Say something negative and get him off this game.[Veronica walks to two guys having beer]
Veronica: Hey, I like your haircut.
Taran: Oh, thanks.
Veronica: But I don’t know about your friend’s shirt. Grey is not your color.
Jay: Ha-ha. What? I’m interested, what is my color?[Cut to the ladies watching Veronica]
Cecily: Perfect! She said something negative to pick his interest. Ronda, why don’t you give it a try?
Ronda: I’m ready.[Ronda walks to other two guys having beer]
I like your hair.
Kenan: Oh, thank you.
Ronda: And I think you’re a piece of crap and I’ll bash you and I’ll use you.
Kyle: Oh, what?[Ronda walks back to the ladies]
Ronda: How was that?
Cecily: Okay, that was very bad, Ronda. It was way, way too negative. Alright, let’s try one of our pickup lines. Joe, you’re up. Remember to initiate physical contact.
Is that a mirror in your pants? Coz I can see myself in them. [puts her hand on Pete’s shoulder.]
Pete: Wow! Cool! So aggressive.[Cut to the ladies]
Cecily: Alright, that was perfect, guys. Ronda, give another shot?[Ronda walks back to the guys she talked to earlier]
Ronda: hey, I like your outfit.
Kyle: Thank you.
Ronda: I’d like it better crumpled up on my bedroom floor.
Ronda: Don’t let it touch my uncle Jessie’s bed. [leaning her body near Kyle’s] I think he’s a serial killer. [she starts licking her palm and rubbing it on Kyle’s mouth]
Kyle: What are you doing? What are you doing? Stop that.[Ronda kisses Kyle’s chest]
Kenan: Are you hitting on us?
Ronda: No. But I’d like to hit your face. [Ronda slaps Kenan’s glass out of his hand]
Ronda: Duty calls! [Ronda pushes Kenan and walks to the ladies] [Cut to the ladies]
Cecily: Okay guys.
Ronda: I think I’m getting it.
Cecily: Now what did Ronda do wrong?
Vanessa: Um, she said her uncle is a serial killer.
Cecily: Yep, she made that tiny fart noise with her mouth.
Ronda: I’d like to just point out now whenever he smells a fart, he’s gonna think of me, dummy!
Cecily: Janice, why don’t you give it a shot?[Janice walks to the guys Ronda talked to]
Janice: [to Kenan] Do you know what would look good on you?
Kenan: Damn. Can I buy you a drink?[Ronda walks in]
Ronda: Let me try. [to Kyle] Do you know what would look good on you?
Kyle: Let me guess, you.
Ronda: No, not me. My uncle. He has a cool haircut.[Ronda dips her hand on Kyle’s beer and rubs on his face.]
Kyle: Stop! Stop! Oh, my god!
Ronda: Do you think it would be better if I choked you out and hit you in the head with the rock?[Ronda is choking Kyle]
Kyle: What the hell? Get off me, dude![Ronda walks to the ladies]
Ronda: How was that? I initiated physical contact, right?
Cecily: Well Ronda, you choked him.
Cecily: Put your fingers in his mouth, and then in your mouth.
Ronda: Yeah, but then I let it go and I showed mercy. So you’re the dumb one.
Cecily: Okay. Well, fine. [To Vanessa] Now, why don’t you show us what you’ve learned. Remember to try and set future plan.[Vanessa walks to two guys]
Vanessa: Um, hey. Me and my friends have a bet. How much do you think the ball in Time Square weighs? Maybe we should go out on New Year and ask.
Bobby: Oh, that’s cool. I’ve never been to New York except for one serious surgery.[Cut to Ronda waking into the guys she talked to before again]
Ronda: [to Kyle] Hey, me and my friends have a bet. I hear at prison executions, the victim poops himself on the slab. So, maybe we should go to one together and see if he poops on a slab. And if we make it back and prisoner does indeed poop on the slab, then I will give you $10,000, but if he doesn’t poop then you’ll kiss me at my mouth. But I don’t have the money, so I hope he poops.[Ronda dips her hand on Kyle’s drink, licks her hand and puts her hand on Kyle’s mouth]
Kyle: Stop! Get off me. Stop that. Please stop that. Stop that. Don’t do that.
Ronda: Oh! Oh! My uncle is here.[Cut to Uncle]
Uncle: Somebody touched my bed![The End]