Kevin: You know what it is, Glen? Howard just doesn’t care. All he cares about is what he can get out of the deal, he doesn’t care who’s inconvenienced.
Glen: Well, it’s just, you know, he’s going through that tough divorce..
Kevin: Oh, I know, I know, believe me.. but you know, you’d think the guy would have a little consideration. I mean, don’t get me wrong – I like Howard, he’s a dear friend of mine, I’d do anything for him. It’s just that.. you know.
Glen: I know.
Kevin: So.. you going to the lake this week?
Glen: No. Hank screwed up the boat. He’s such a jerk. I specifically told him not to use it, so of course he does, and he runs into a sandbar. He has no respect for my stuff. You know what? I don’t respect him.
Kevin: Really?
Glen: Oh, absolutely. I mean, don’t get me wrong – I love the guy, I’d give him the shirt off my back, there’s nothing I wouldn’t do for him. It’s just that.. you know..
Kevin: Oh, I know. I know what you’re saying. He’s a great guy, but..
Kurt: [ enters with his clubs ] Hey, guys. How’s our tee-off? Are they backed up?
Glen: Yeah, about a half-hour. Crimmons doesn’t move ’em along fast enough.
Kurt: You know, what the hell is wrong with him? You know, the guy never does his job! He’s useless, you know? God, he never did do his job! The guy’s more senile than a.. I don’t know what..
Kevin: Come on.. come on, Kurt, he’s doing his best.
Kurt: Hey, if that’s his best, I’d hate to see his worst, you know? I mean, don’t get me wrong, you know – he’s a wonderful man, I love him like a father, I’d take a bullet in the heart for the guy. It’s just.. you know..
Kevin: No, no, I understand.
Kurt: Where’s Randy? I thought he was joining us today.
Glen: Yeah, that’s what we thought, too.
Kevin: Yeah, but when does Randy ever get the word? The guy doesn’t have an ounce of integrity in his body. Just for the record, I didn’t invite him here today. I wouldn’t give him the right time of day!
Kurt: Wait a minute.. I thought you and Randy were, like, really good friends..?
Kevin: No, no, trust me.. the guy is swine! I mean, don’t get me wrong, you know – I love Randy, he’s like a brother to me, I worship the ground he walks on, I’d throw my body in the mud to keep his shoes clean. You know.. it’s just that, you know..
Glen: Oh, no, no, I understand.. Yeah, but if we don’t tee off soon, I’m only gonna be able to go 9.
Kevin: Really? Why?
Glen: I gotta meet with that new contractor.
Kevin: Whoa, whoa.. what happened to Nick?
Glen: Oh, you mean Nick the Thief, Nick the Liar? That sonofabitch overbilled me twenty grand! I should kick his ass! He’s a real backstabber, let me tell you.
Kurt: I thought you were happy with him?
Glen: He’s scum! He is scum! I mean.. don’t get me wrong, you know – there’s no one I care more about on the planet than Nick. You know, if he were dirty I’d lick him clean with my tongue and then apologize for not having a towel to dry him with. It’s just that.. you know..
Kevin: Oh, no, no.. absolutely.. I understand, I understand.. [ turns head ] Kurt. Poker tomorrow night at Roy’s, if you’re interested.
Kurt: Can’t make it.
Glen: Not crazy about Roy?
Kurt: Oh, no, no! I like Roy. I like Roy. He’s a sonofabitch, but I like him, you know? No, it’s not Roy, it’s my brother-in-law, I gotta help him move.
Kevin: Too bad..
Kurt: Yeahhh, that pain in the ass has been sleeping on our couch for the last week, you know? He’s nothing! The guy’s nothing more than a free-loading, leech-sucking loser. I mean, don’t get me wrong – I idolize Charlie, I’d hold him to my breast and suckle him like a newborn calf! You know, I’d massage the guy in oil for two hours, and then let him lather me up and then ride me like a big boy! It’s just.. you know. You know what I’m saying!
Glen: No, no, I don’t..
Kevin: I don’t think we know what you’re talking about here. What are you talking about – “Ride me like a big boy”? I mean, what are you, some kind of pervert?
Glen: Yeah, I don’t get it..
Kurt: No. Guys, I’m talking figuratively here.
Kevin: I’m serious, Kurt, maybe you ought to leave, we’re not enjoying your company..
Glen: Yeah, gut out of here, you freak! What is that?!
Kurt: [ gets up ] Come on, guys, I’m just trying to make a point!
Kevin: We get your point.
Glen: “Ride me like a big boy”!
Kurt: Fine! Suit yourself! [ leaves ]
Glen: Man, has he changed, or what?
Kevin: He’s definitely changed.. I always thought he had a probblem, I saw it all along..
Glen: He’s a freak! He gives me the willies.
Kevin: He’s just dirty! [ shivers ] I mean, don’t get me wrong – I like Kurt, I’d give him a sponge bath and rock him to sleep, if I had to.
Glen: Oh, yeah, right. I’d dress up like a woman and talk dirty to him, if he wanted me to.
Kevin: Yeah, I’d shave my legs and wear pumps and squeal, if the guy wanted me to..
Glen: Oh, yeah, me too! Me, too!
Kevin: Absolutely! No, no, I understand!
[ their course number is called ]
Glen: Oh, great, that’s us. Finally. [ they walk over to the cart ] Oh! Here comes Lenny.
Kevin: Please. I’m not talking to Lenny.
[ they drive their cart offscreen, as the sketch fades out ]
Richmeister: Tom! Tommy! The Tommeister! Makin copies!
Tom: Hey Richard.
Richmeister: El Tomacito! St. Tom of St. Thomas Cathedral!
Tom: Later, Rich. [leaves]
Richmeister: [as Tom is leaving] Tommy!
[Steve enters the Copy Room]
Richmeister: The Stevenator! Back from vacation! The guy with the tan! The Tanmeister!
Steve: Yeah, I did get a little sun.
Richmeister: Tan-a-rama! Admiral von Townhouser of the S.S. Capitol! Mr. Bain de Soleil!
[enter Sandy and Larry ]
Sandy: Hi, Richard.
Larry: Hey, Richard!
Richmeister: Sandy! The Sandstress! Sanditized for your protection! Sandy!
Larry: Hey, Rich.
Richmeister: [flatly] Larry.
Larry: [singing to the tune of Davy Crockett] Richard, Richard Laymer, king of the wild frontier! [laughs]
Sandy: [to Steve] Steve, Id like you to meet Larry Hansen.
Steve: Hi, welcome aboard.
Sandy: Steve just got back from the Bahamas.
Larry: [singing to the tune of Daniel Boone] Steve Levine was a man, a big man, fought for America to keep all America free.
Steve: Its nice to meet you.
Larry: [singing to the tune of Beethovens Fifth Symphony] Steven Levine, Steven Levine, Steven Levine, Levine, Levine, Levine [leaves]
Steve: [to Sandy] So, hes the new guy you were talking about, huh?
Sandy: Yep.
Steve: And does he not get along with Richard?
Sandy: I think Richard feels threatened by him.
[camera pans on Richmeister, looking uncomfortable]
Steve: Its silly, it seems to me they do completely different things. Rich does the variations on the names, whereas Larry, based on what Ive seen, sings the names.
Sandy: I know, but Rich just feels the whole name thing is his area.
Steve: Ill try to talk to him.
Sandy: Okay. [leaves]
Steve: [to Richmeister] Rich! The Richmeister!
Richmeister: [flatly] Steve.
Steve: You have nothing to worry about.
Richmeister: [flatly] Steve-O.
Steve: You and Larry are completely different. Theres no problem, youre far more creative.
Richmeister: [looks up at Steve in surprise] Steve?
Steve: Yes, you are.
Richmeister: [usual tone] Steve! [grins]
Steve: See you later, Richmeister. [leaves just as Larry enters]
Richmeister: Larry! Checkin out the files!
Larry: [singing] Richard Layman was a big man [mumbles]
[Randy enters the Copy Room]
Richmeister: Randy! The Rand Man!
Larry: [singing to the tune of Mandy by Barry Manilow] Oh, Randy you came and you gave without taking, but I sent you away, oh Randy
Randy: Hey Larry, hey Richard. Just making some copies.
Larry: [singing to the tune of Davy Crockett] Randy, Randy Thompson, king of the wild frontier.
Richmeister: Randatolla! Rand McNally! The Randibulator!
Larry: [singing to the tune of Daniel Boone] Randy was a man, was a big man [simultaneous with Richmeisters nicknames]
Randy: Stop it! Im trying to make some copies. Just give me some peace, honestly.
Richmeister: [to Larry] Randy wants some peace. [to Randy] The Rand Man! The Peacester!
Larry: [singing to the tune of Mandy by Barry Manilow] Oh, Randy you came and you gave without taking, but I sent you away, oh Randy
Randy: Listen, I dont know whats going on here, but this is ridiculous. I mean, you guys should be friends. Youre both equally irritating. [leaves]
Richmeister: Larry!
Larry: [singing to the tune of Hey Jude by The Beatles] Hey, Rich, dont make it bad.
Richmeister: [singing to the tune of Daniel Boone] Larry Hansen was a man, was a big man
Larry: The Richmeister, makin friends with the Larrinator! [they both laugh] Larrinator with the Richmeister!
Mr. Clark…..Phil Hartman Mr. Jensen…..Jeff Daniels
[ open on exterior, Apex Novelty Company ]
[ dissolve to interior, Boss’ Office ]
Mr. Jensen: [ enters ] You wanted to see me, Mr. Clark?
Mr. Clark: Yes, Tom. Please sit down. [ Mr. Jensen sits ] How long have you been working in the Design Department.
Mr. Jensen: About a month, sir.
Mr. Clark: Well, then maybe you don’t know that we generally like to stick to the tried and the true when it comes to novelty items. For instance.. [ opens desk drawer, pulls out larger-than-life fake vomit ] ..did you design this fake rubber vomit?
Mr. Jensen: Yes, sir.
Mr. Clark: Well.. first of all, why did you make it so big? I mean, someone wouldn’t vomit this much vomit, would they?
Mr. Jensen: I-I-I guess I just thought.. more vomit would be funnier! [ laughs ]
Mr. Clark: And why did you put this whole sandwich in it?
Mr. Jensen: As a joke. It is a joke thing, right?
Mr. Clark: Yeah, but.. well, let’s move on, uh.. maybe you can tell me what this is. [ walks over to file cabinet, picks up rubber log and places it over his head ]
Mr. Jensen: Oh.. that’s the Fake Log Through the Head.
Mr. Clark: Well.. I’m familiar with the Arrow Through the Head.. but.. but a log? How would.. how would you even get a log through the head?
Mr. Jensen: Well, uh.. say you were out chopping some firewood, and, uh.. after you chopped a piece, you were throwing it on this big pile.. and, just then, a guy walked by, and it hit him on the head. [ laughs ] That actually happened to me.. that’s where I got it..
Mr. Clark: Yeah, but it wouldn’t go through your head, would it?
Mr. Jensen: No.. but that’s why it’s funny! [ laughs ]
Mr. Clark: [ removes log from his head, sits back down ] Finally.. I was curious about this.. fake ice cube you designed. Instead of having a fly in it, it has a little tiny shrunken head. I guess I’m at loss to understand, first of all, how a head could get this small.. and then, somehow get into an ice cube? I..
Mr. Jensen: Well.. to be honest with you, Mr. Clark.. I really don’t know.. I guess I just thought it would be scarier than a fly!
Mr. Clark: [ pause ] Tom, I’m sorry, but I’m afraid we’re going to have to let you go. It’s not quite working out.
Mr. Jensen: Okay. I understand, Mr. Clark. [ pulls cigar out of his jacket ] Could I, uh.. could I give you this cigar?
Mr. Clark: Well, thanks, Tom. That’s very nice of you.
Mr. Jensen: Uh, here.. let me light it for you. [ pulls out lighter, flicks it on, then extends his hand offscreen to Mr. Clark’s mouth ]
[ an explosion sounds – cut to close-up of Mr. Clark, smoke rising over him, a skeleton head now perched atop his body ]
Mr. Clark: Sooooo.. an extra powerful exploding cigar! I like it! No, I love it! Jenson, you’re back on the payroll!
Mr. Jensen: [ elated ] Thanks, Mr. Clark! But I don’t want to be paid in joke money!
[ the both laugh uproariously as the scene fades out ]
[ open on audience applauding wildly for Jeff Daniels ]
[ Jeff stares out into the audience, as though confused, then walks determinedly backstage, his face gripped in fear ]
Jeff Daniels: Lorne? Lorne!
Lorne Michaels: [ moves forward ] Jeff. What happened?
Jeff Daniels: I don’t know, I don’t know.. I cane out the door, I looked at the audience, I was trying to relate to the audience, and I didn’t know what to do.
Lorne Michaels: You know, it was over so fast, I don’t think anyone noticed.
Jeff Daniels: No, no, no.. I just.. I choked, you know? All the other hosts, they come out, they’re confident, you know, they’ve got that skip in their walk, and.. they’re into the music, they relate to the audience, you know? They’ve got that kind of genuine thing that you can’t rehearse, you know?
Lorne Michaels: You’re.. you’re joking, right?
Jeff Daniels: No!
Lorne Michaels: [ turns his head ] Dana, come over here. [ Dana Carvey enters ] Jeff’s having trouble with the monologue.
Dana Carvey: What?
Jeff Daniels: Yeah..
Lorne Michaels: Why don’t you just walk him through it?
Dana Carvey: Oh, I can’t believe.. they, they didn’t show you this?
Jeff Daniels: No one told me.
Dana Carvey: It’s really easy! It’s basically eight moves for the host. Pardo says your name: [ in Don Pardo voice ] “Ladies and gentlemen, Jeff Daniels!” [ demonstrates each move as he introduces them ] You open the door, you lead off to the right, then you do kind of a Cool Run, you go by the band..
Jeff Daniels: Cool run.
Dana Carvey: Then, Celebrity Skip!
Jeff Daniels: Celebrity Skip.
Dana Carvey: That’s right! Now, turn to the band, do a Pigeon Neck. Pigeon Neck.
Jeff Daniels: Pigeon Neck! Pigeon Neck!
Dana Carvey: That’s good! Turn to the crowd: There You Are! There You Are!
Jeff Daniels: There You Are! There You Are!
Dana Carvey: Or, if you want: Falling Star.. Falling Star.
Jeff Daniels: Falling Star.. Falling Star..
Dana Carvey: Good! almost too good. [ turns around ] This way. Now, back to the band. Here Comes The Plane.. Here Comes The Plane..
Jeff Daniels: Here Comes The Plane.. Here Comes The Plane..
Dana Carvey: Yeah! Yeah! Now, you come back: Trained Seal! Trained Seal!
Jeff Daniels: Trained Seal! Trained Seal!
Dana Carvey: Love you people! Trained Seal! Now, this is optional. A lot of hosts like to go: Open The Fridge, right at the end.
Jeff Daniels: Open The Fridge.
Dana Carvey: That’s right! Okay, you got it. Then you’re free to do whatever you want.
Jeff Daniels: Anything I want? Anything?
Dana Carvey: Yeah!
Jeff Daniels: Can I Arsenio? [ whoops his arm ]
Dana Carvey: [ looks at Lorne, who’s shaking his head ] N-no..
Jeff Daniels: Okay. Okay.. so it’s a Cool Run, it’s a Celebrity Skip, it’s the Pigeon Neck, it’s There You Are, it’s Falling Star, it’s, uh.. uh.. uh.. Bring In The Plane, it’s Trained Seals, and then it’s Open The Fridge.
Dana Carvey: That’s it! Go get ’em!
Jeff Daniels: Okay. Alright. Lorne? Let me just try it again, okay?
Lorne Michaels: Okay. Uh, Jeff.. if you want, you can go.. [ spins finger in the air ] “Whoo-Woo!”
Jeff Daniels: “Whoo-Woo”? Okay. Thanks. [ runs back past Home Base to try again ]
[ end of opening montage plays ]
Don Pardo V/O: Ladies and gentlemen.. Jeff Daniels!
Jeff Daniels: [ opens door, does Cool Run, Celebrity Skip, Pigeon Neck, Trained Seal, more Pigeon Neck, There You Are and Falling Star. Then, he adds his own touch, a Moonwalk-style move. ] Whoo-woo! Thank you, thank you, thank you very much! That was a piece of cake! We have a great show tonight – Color Me Badd is here! [ does the There You Are some more ] There You Are! There You Are! There You Are! And, we’ll be right back. [ claps his hands ] Trained Seal! Trained Seal! Open The Fridge! Open The Fridge..!
Sarah…..Victoria Jackson Nan…..Julia Sweeney Kevin…..Kevin Nealon Phil…..Phil Hartman
[ open on mothers looking at their babies ]
Sarah: Aren’t they beautiful?
Nan: Yes. I never thought I could love anything so much. You ever worry about what kind of world they’re gonna grow up in?
Sarah: Of course.
Nan: I try to do whatever I can – recycle, buy the right diaper..
Sarah: But, Nan, isn’t Zack wearing a disposable diaper?
Nan: Sarah, we use Earthies. You don’t just throw them away. You plant them. Earthies are the only diaper lined with seeds. [ demonstration plays ] When planted, Earthies’ unique absorbant liner protects the young seedling as it begins to grow. In a short time, an ear of corn emerges from the diaper-enriched soil. And that’s something you and you baby can be proud of!
[ dissolve to the mothers walking through the cornstalks in the backyard ]
Nan: Corn for boys, and pumpkins for girls.
Sarah: And I’ve been using cloth diapers..
Kevin: Hey! What are the moms up to?
Nan: Nothing. Just solving the world’s problems, that’s all!
Phil: [ eating ] Hey, Nan.. great corn!
Sarah: Great diapers.
Announcer: Earthies. The bountiful diaper. Protects their bottoms, protects their planet. From Dell Monty.
On Friday, an evenly divided Senate Judiciary Committee refused to recommend the confirmation of Judge Clarence Thomas to the U.S. Supreme Court. Earlier in those hearings, Judge Thomas requested a restraining order against the People For The American Way. He later withdrew this request when it was explained they were trying to “Bork” him, not “pork” him.
Vice-President Dan Quayle says the solution to the food distribution problem in the Soviet Union lies in neighboring China. He suggests the Soviets simply call Chinese restaurants for take-out, and have the food delivered.
This just in: President Bush, in a surprise news conference, announced that the U.S. will officially recognize the Banana Republic’s independence. The popular clothing store is free to break away from Hickory Farms and the rest of the mall.
The Dead Sea Scrolls, rare documents from Biblical times, have been made public and partially translated. It seems the correct pronunciation after all is “Hey-Zeus”, and not “Jesus”, as formally thought.
Final Exit, the book that instructs its owner on suicide techniques, remains on the bestseller list for seven weeks in a row. One tip: don’t try to find this book at the library – people just don’t return it.
Pee Wee Herman.. nah. Why beat a dead horse!
Kevin Nealon: Theodore Geisel, known to his loyal readers as Dr. Suess, died this week at age 87. Like many of us, I grew up with Dr. Suess, and one of my favorite stories is “Green Eggs and Ham”. Here to read from this classic, is the Rev. Jesse Jackson. Reverand?
Jesse Jackson: Tonight, rather than read from First and Second Samuel, I read from Sam I Am, according to the latter day saint Suess.
“You do not like green eggs and ham? I do not like them, Sam-I-am. I do not like green eggs and ham.
I could not, would not, on a boat. I will not, will not, with a goat. I will not eat them in the rain. I will not eat them on a train. Not in the dark! Not in a tree! Not in a car! You let me be!
I do not like them in a box. I do not like them with a fox. I will not eat them in a house. I do not like them with a mouse. I do not like them here or there. I do not like them ANYWHERE! I do not like green eggs and ham! I do not like them, Sam-I-am.
You do not like them. So you say. Try them! Try them! And you may. Try them and you may, I say.
Sam! If you will let me be, I will try them. You will see.
Say! I like green eggs and ham! I do! I like them, Sam-I-am! And I would eat them in a boat. And I would eat them with a goat…
I do so like green eggs and ham! Thank you! Thank you, Sam-I-am!”
Eight researchers, yesterday, sealed themselves off from the rest of the world for two years, when they entered the Biosphere II. The 24-acre structure houses animals, insects, its own ocean, a rainforest, and of course, a McDonald’s.
In a late-breaking story, Baltic Avenue has just broken off from the board game Monopoly. There’s been no comment yet from the other avenues.
Kevin Nealon: And now a look at tomorrow’s weather. [ looks at map ] Lots of reds covering the south, some yellows up in the north, blending into some browns in the midwest. 20% chance of scattered greens by Monday. Won’t be long before we can look forward to those blues.
Well, that wraps it up this week for me. I’m Kevin Nealon. Morning!
Bob Swerski…..George Wendt Pat Arnold…..Mike Myers Todd O’Conner…..Chris Farley Carl Wollarski…..Rob Smigel …..Michael Jordan
Bob: Hello my friends, and welcome to another Bill swerski Super Fans. Im Bob Swerski, sitting in for my brother Bill, who is recovering from his most recent heart attack and with me as always, The Super Fans. Pat Arnold.
Pat: Hey Bob.
Bob: Carl Wollarski.
Carl: Hey Bob.
Bob: And Todd OConner.
Todd: How are ya Bob?
Bob: Real good. We are coming to you as always, from Ditkas Restaurant in Chicago, IL. Birth place of the baby back rib, and home to a certain undefeated team, in witch come January will be hosting, hoisting, a certain Super Bowl Trophy over its collective head. A team that is known as, DA Bears!
Together: Da Bears!!
Todd: (Burp) thats was me!
Bob: Very nice, alright, by the way I should mention that Todd, was kind of enough to show up today. Even though earlier this week, he had yet another heart attack.
Todd: Its alright Bob; actually this one was really just fibulation. So I just got to limit my Pork intake to Four Hundred grams a day!
Carl: Yeah its Tuff.
Todd: Yeah, well the doc says, I have a small piece of Polish Sausage, lodged in the lining of my heart.
Bob: Good luck with that. Now lets turn our attention to another dynasty in progress, Da Bulls!
Together: Da Bulls!!
Bob: Ok Gentleman, the Bulls are preparing to defend their crown, and gentleman, the only question is not will they repeat, but how many times?
Pat: You know, I I dont think were talking a repeat, a three peat, or even a four peat.
Carl: Thats right, were talking a minimum eight peat.
Todd: Absolutely.
Bob: Which brings us to our very special guest, you know him as the Airman.
Together: Da Air .Man
Bob: Here he is Michael Jordan. (Michael Enters) .Alright, Michael I do know the boys have a lot of questions, so uh lets get started. Gentleman.
Carl: Yeah well Michael uh, what about the Olympics. Youre representing our country. Isnt there a concern that these games are a little lop sided?
Bob: Yeah, why dont you just play these countries by yourself?
Todd: Yeah thats a good idea.
Michael: I dont think they would let me do that, guys.
Carl: What if you could have two players? Say you, and a certain coach Ditka.
Pat: Thats already unfair again.
Todd: Yeah thats no contest.
Bob: If I may shift gears for a moment gentleman, coach Ditka vs. The Hurricane, who would win?
Todd, Pat, Carl: Ditka, Ditka!!
Bob: Hold on, Hold on, Hold on. The name of the Hurricane is Hurricane Ditka.
(Todd begins to pound chest) ..Is everything ok?
Todd: No problem, just having a heart attack. (Pounds Chest) ..Almost over! Done. Done.
Bob: Very good. Very nice recovery, now how many heart attacks is that for you Todd?
Todd: That makes a bakers dozen for me.
Carl: Yeah, Ive only had six.
Bob: Well thats something to shoot for Carl.
Michael: Bob, you dont mind if I say something do you?
Bob: Course, go ahead.
Michael: Well its just about the Michael Jordan Foundation, it was established about five years ago, by my mother. I mean I am really proud of it. You know, it was established in the mid-west, I think it helps a lot of good cases. Cases like the Ronald McDonald house, Lung cancer mid-west, HIV research fund, etc. I really think its a good organization. I just thought this would be a good time to express my gratification about the whole ordeal. You know, you dont mind. I think its very important, alright is that ok, its a family thing, my brother is in it, everyone is in it. You guys dont mind do you?
Bob: No, sure go ahead.
Todd: Yeah thats important stuff.
Carl: Absolutely.
Bob: Now thank you for coming out Michael, but before we sign off Todd here, has a special ritual that he would like to perform in honor of the Bulls. (Pause) Todd as you can see is standing in a Hula Skirt and a Coconut Bra. Todd, When was the last time you performed this ritual?
Todd: January 26, 1986, when the Bears won the Super Bowl.
Bob: Ok you may proceed.
Todd: Daaaaaaaaaaaa Bulls, Da Bulls, Da Bulls, Da Bulls, Da Bulls, Da Bulls, Da Bulls, Da Bulls, Da Bulls, Da Bulls (while dancing).
Bob: Yeah (they all stand and move towards Todd) .(Todd has a heart attack and falls to the ground)
Carl: Clear, clear. All Clear!
Together: Da Bulls, Da Bulls, Da Bulls, Da Bulls, Da Bulls, Da Bulls, Da Bulls, Da Bulls, Da Bulls (while dancing).
Stuart Smalley V/O: I deserve good things. I am entitled to my share of happiness. I refuse to beat myself up. I am attractive person. I am fun to be with.
Announcer: “Daily Affirmation with Stuart Smalley”. Stuart Smalley is a caring nurturer, a member of several 12-step programs, but not a licensed therapist.
[ open on Stuart giving himself a pep talk in his full-length mirror ]
Stuart Smalley: I’m going to do a terrific show today! And I’m gonna help people! Because I’m good enough, I’m smart enough, and, doggonit, people like me!
[ turns to camera ]
Hello, I’m Stuart Smalley! Well, I’m still receiving some negative reaction from my show on Pee Wee Herman, titled, “There But For The Grace Of God Go I”, and, I have to admit, it’s not my best show.. but that’s o-kay. I have to give myself permission to do a bad show every now and then. Okay.. for those of you who watch the show regularly, you know that I don’t have guests, I always do the show alone.. and that’s.. o-kay. But yesterday, my producer said, “Stuart, I can get you a guest that you would be insane not to have on the show.” So I decided to take a risk – in life, you have to take risks – and, today we have a guest.. [ reveal Michael Jordan sitting next to Stuart ] ..and his name is Michael J. – I’ll protect your anonymity. Michael is a basketball player for a professional basketball team. Well, that’s very good, Michael, you should be very proud of yourself.
Michael Jordan: Well, thank you, Stuart. I am.
Stuart Smalley: Well, good for you! Good for you! Um, Michael.. I know there must be a lot of pressure for you to play very well, and I can imagine that the night before a game, you must lie awake thinking, “I’m not good enough.. everybody’s better than me.. I’m not going to score any points.. I have no business playing this game..”
Michael Jordan: Well.. not really.
Stuart Smalley: Michael, denial ain’t just a river in Egypt.
Michael Jordan: Well.. I do sometimes get a little nervous before important basketball games.
Stuart Smalley: I thought so. And that’s.. o-kay. You’re not alone. Believe me, I know what it’s like.. laying there alone.. all those tapes rolling: “I’m a fraud.. tomorrow, I’m going to be exposed for what I am, a big imposter.. I just want to curl up and lay in bed all day and eat Fig Newtons.”
Michael Jordan: Well.. something like that.
Stuart Smalley: Right. Well, Michael, those negative thoughts are your critical inner thoughts saying those things to you, and I want you to replace those negative thoughts with someting positive – a daily affirmation.
Michael Jordan: Affirmation?
Stuart Smalley: Yes. Now, look in the mirror. Come on, don’t look at me. Only you can help you. [ Michael faces the mirror ] That’s it. Say, “Hello, Michael.”
Michael Jordan: [ trying to suppress his laughter ] “Hello, Michael.”
Stuart Smalley: “I don’t have to be a great basketball player..”
Michael Jordan: “I don’t have to be a great basketball player..”
Stuart Smalley: “I don’t have to dribble the ball fast, or throw the ball into the basket..”
Michael Jordan: “I don’t have to dribble the ball fast, or throw the ball into the basket..”
Stuart Smalley: “Because all I have to do is be the best Michael I can be.”
Michael Jordan: “All I have to do is be the best Michael I can be.”
Stuart Smalley: “Because I’m good enough, I’m smart enough, and doggonit, people like me!”
Michael Jordan: “Because I’m good enough, I’m smart enough, and doggonit, people like me!”
Stuart Smalley: Now, don’t you feel better?
Michael Jordan: Well, I never really felt bad!
Stuart Smalley: Michael..
Michael Jordan: No, it’s true. Stuart, I guess pretty much of the time, I’m a very happy person. I mean, I’m a blessed person – God gave me the talent to play basketball, and I have been able to spread some of that talent, and some of that good feeling, towards everybody, to inspire other people, and help people achieve their dreams.
Stuart Smalley: [ glum ] I am just a fool.. I.. I don’t know what I’m doing.. they’re gonna cancel the show.. I’m gonna die homeless and penniless and twenty pounds overweight.. and no one will ever love me..
Michael Jordan: Stuart, that’s just not true. I think what you say on your show can be very helpful to people.
Stuart Smalley: You think so?
Michael Jordan: Yes! Definitely! I just don’t think it helps beating yourself up that way.
Stuart Smalley: You’re right. It’s just stinking thinking.
Michael Jordan: And, after all, this show is your dream. It’s a good dream! You deserve to have dreams come true! [ Stuart nods ] Feel better? Would you like a hug?
[ Stuart and Michael hug ]
Stuart Smalley: Thank you, Michael.
Michael Jordan: Thank you, Stuart!
Stuart Smalley: You know what? I think this is the best show I’ve ever done. And you know what? I deserve it! [ turns to his mirror ] Because I’m good enough, I’m smart enough, and, doggonit, people like me!