Nightmare on Lit Street VXII: Halloween

KillerMuffin

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Dramatis Personae

Dixon Carter Lee: Batman
Glamorilla: Robin
Hanns_Schmidt: Larry Dallas
Sunstruck: Bimbo
Draaah: Jamie Lee Curtis
Problem Child: Jerry Mathers
Cheyenne: Jerry's Groupie
TN_Vixie: Gratuitous nudity
The Heretic: Rush Limbaugh
Sillyman: Mr. Roper
Indigo Rose: Helen Roper
Naudiz: Conan the Barbarian
sexy-girl: asian wise man living in Cymeria

Setting

A cabin on the lake in late October. It was in disrepair and while it had a telephone, the phone wasn't connected to anything of use. The cabin once belonged to a nun who gave birth to an evil 70s lounge swinger after being raped repeatedly by pygmies and it was rumored that the lounge swinger was a minion of evil and ate the blood of females. A group of young, sexy, hip people that marketing found to be the perfect combination to attract the paying 17 year old male market are going to stay the night there, alone, cut off from civilization, where evil lurks...

Act I, Scene 1

Jerry Mathers: This place is a dump.

Jamie Lee Curtis: It's not that bad, Jer', and you only have to pretend that you're gay here. That other guy wanted to make out with you.

Bimbo: Yeah, though I don't know why he wanted to make up on you, that's for girls. *snort snort*

Jerry Mathers: glaring at Bimbo That's not funny, Bimmy. Jamie here tried to shove me into him. I have a no-cock zone.

Mr. Roper enters.

Mr. Roper: eyeing Jerry suspiciously This placed belong to my uncle before he went on a disco ball murdering rampage.

Helen Roper enters.

Helen Roper: slapping at Mr. Roper Stop it, Uncle Larry was just a little eccentric. sidles up to Jerry Mathers Hi, Jerry. It's hard to believe that man like you could be....

Jerry Mathers: tries to back up I don't like to talk about Mrs. Roper. It's kind of personal.

Helen Roper: Squeezes Jerry Mather's butt Maybe you haven't met the right woman.

Jamie Lee Curtis: Jerry, why don't you get the bags.

Jerry Mathers: looks uncomfortable I can't.

Bimbo: Yeah, his groupie is out there waiting for her Beee-ver.

Jamie Lee Curtis: disgusted C'mon, she's just sexually satisfied.

Batman bursts through the door, followed by Robin, ready for action.

Robin: Holy Three's Company Batman! We're in a re-run!

Batman: Calm down, Robin. This is where we'll find our new arch nemesis. Perhaps he's down at the Eager Beaver.

Jerry Mathers: irritated I'm grown up! I'm not the fucking beaver anymore!

Helen Roper: I like a man with passion.

Mr. Roper: frowning at Helen Roper I don't like that kind of language here. I run a prime-time friendly apartment building.

Bimbo: I suddenly feel like taking off my shirt.

Jerry Mathers and Jamie Lee Curtis exchange glances.

Batman: looking intelligently toward the camera This only means one thing.

Robin: looking at Batman's butt Orgy?

Batman: No Robin, this means the man we're looking for is nearby. It's like Buffy the Vampire Slayer's cramps. We can tell how close the killer is by how many clothes the Bimbo is wearing.

Jerry Mathers and Jamie Lee Curtis: in unison KILLER?
 
I have no verifiable proof of the suckiness of Naudiz. :D

I was referring to KM actually.
 
*throws popcorn at the screen while shouting for the usher to get the movie back on*
 
I'm going to do a double check on who Mr. Roper is, and if he is who I think, then I'm going to wonder why the hell she cast me as him.


Flattered though. I think.
 
Hey, I want a speaking part!!!

Where's the union when you need 'em?
 
Tell Mrs. Roper to find another guy with a huge dick and leave MY man alone! lol
 
Sillyman said:
I'm going to do a double check on who Mr. Roper is, and if he is who I think, then I'm going to wonder why the hell she cast me as him.


Flattered though. I think.

Who Mr. Roper is???

You got three question marks outta me on that one.

DCL: I'll see your "I Spit On Your Grave" and raise you an "Evil Dead I" and II.
 
So who has the extra time

Involved to write the screen play, I hear john carpenter has his eye on this one...
 
Act I, Scene 2

KillerMuffin: What?

Jamie Lee Curtis: Get out, you're not in this one. Shoo!

TN_Vixen prances into the room starts to strip, notices Mr. Roper ogling her chest, and stomps out haughtily.

TN_Vixen: I don't get paid enough to do that.

Helen Roper: What a hussy. I've got a better chest.

Mr. Roper: The chest freezer doesn't count.

Jerry Mathers: Tell us about this killer.

The Groupie enters

Groupie: Beaver? Where's my beaver?

Jerry Mathers hides behind Helen Roper I'm not here.

Batman: watching Bimbo playing with her buttons He's close, but not too close. When the pants hit the floor, he's right outside.

Robin: I don't want to see her pants hit the floor.

Jamie Lee Curtis: How do you know that?

Batman: I've analyzed film. When the Bimbo is having sex, the killer strikes. We must prevent her from stripping.

Robin: Good. You should strip.

Batman: No time for that now, Robin.

Groupie: wanders around the room Has anyone seen the Beaver?

Jerry Mathers sneaks out.

Bimbo: removes shirt There aren't any cops around, right? He went out the door.

Groupie runs outside

Robin: disgusted She's stripping. Make her stop.

Batman: No, Robin, we want this to happen.

Robin: puts hand over eyes Maybe you do.

Rush Limbaugh bursts into the room.

Rush Limbaugh: Hey there, all! I'm Ru-- stops and puts hands on face I can't do this. This is stupid. I can't stand Rush! He's an idiot! Can I be Charlton Heston?

A high pitched scream pierces the night air, a man in mortal pain.
 
LOL killermuffin very cool


i want to know who got killed though ... and who the killer is !!!
 
I'm willing to hold a spear in scene 3, or mumble "Rutabaga, rutabaga" for the crowd scene.
 
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