ROUNDABOUT – EXT – DAY
A SUEDEHEADED man is standing in front of his broken down car on a roundabout, desperately trying to get it going again. A van with 3 people in, the driver being a RAT FACED TWAT, pulls up beside him.
RAT FACED TWAT: Hey, do you need help?
SUEDEHEAD: Why, yes...
RAT FACED TWAT: Then join the AA! Hahahahahahahahah!
The RAT FACED TWAT’s companions laugh noisily in unison. Just as they are about to drive off, the SUEDEHEAD’s arm transmutates, Tetsuo-style, into a huge gun. He blasts the RAT FACED TWAT’s head into bloody smithereens, which cover the other two people in the van. They start hysterically screaming, their simple day out of driving up and down this A-road in the hope of finding stricken motorists so they can belittle them turned into a day of unimaginable horror. The SUEDEHEAD’s arm then transmutates into a big knife, and he slowly opens the driver’s door and climbs in to finish them off.
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CAPTION & VOICEOVER: The AA – We’re Excellent, Man!
― Chriddof (Chriddof), Tuesday, 25 March 2003 11:57 (twenty-three years ago)
― stevem (blueski), Tuesday, 25 March 2003 11:59 (twenty-three years ago)
― j0e (j0e), Tuesday, 25 March 2003 12:00 (twenty-three years ago)
"Thought I'd save the money and buy these crap jeans. Which, as a crap 25 year old I now beliee are thoroughly ruined because they have a bit of grease on them. Curse me for my feckless teenage ways."
― Pete (Pete), Tuesday, 25 March 2003 12:02 (twenty-three years ago)
Once again: nasty advertising strategies - better than merely 'Washes whiter' pseudoscience, worse, or just different?
― Liz :x (Liz :x), Tuesday, 25 March 2003 12:08 (twenty-three years ago)
AVERAGE SMALL KFC HIGH STREET OUTLET - NIGHT
A balding middle-aged loner, a pram-faced council estate bint in sports casual with young daughter on a leash and a teenager in Wu-Wear are being served their 100% Unreal chicken-based product. We are viewing this on the restaurant's CCTV camera. Suddenly a deranged transient resembling Catweasel bounds into the shop taking everyone by surprise
Catweasel: "Warrrrrrrrrrrr! Whatisthis - whatplaceofman?! I do not have all the numbers! I need ALL the numbers! Where are the other places?!?!
Bemused member of KFC staff: Ah yes Sir, we can take care of that for you - if you'll just wait outside ple -
(the assistant is interrupted by the transient lunatic)
Catweasel: "Oooohhhhhhh, outside e shez, outside places! Numbers outnumbered, numb outside yes? WHAT. ABOUT. THE. BIG. BOYS?!?!
(The two KFC staff look at each other nervously. The other customers have all ran out in a panic but are peering through the window outside as the Catweasel guy lurches towards the staff)
Assistant#1: Like I said, we can sort you out, but now is not the time to...
Catweasel: Yurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Assitant#1: ...time to er, well, you...you're upsetting the other customers Sir...
cut to flashy graphics montage of succulent chicken-based products, glistening soda and potato scrapings in cheap flimsy cardboard boxes and a chessy American narrator yelling 'An unbelievable chicken experience at your local FKC beeyatch!'
final shot is of Catweasel clutching a Zinger Tower burger, doing a strange jig and waving a sign saying 'I AM A NUMBER' triumphantly
― stevem (blueski), Tuesday, 25 March 2003 12:14 (twenty-three years ago)
― Archel (Archel), Tuesday, 25 March 2003 12:20 (twenty-three years ago)
― j0e (j0e), Tuesday, 25 March 2003 12:21 (twenty-three years ago)
― stevem (blueski), Tuesday, 25 March 2003 12:23 (twenty-three years ago)
― Pete (Pete), Tuesday, 25 March 2003 12:30 (twenty-three years ago)
― stevem (blueski), Tuesday, 25 March 2003 12:37 (twenty-three years ago)
― Liz :x (Liz :x), Tuesday, 25 March 2003 12:39 (twenty-three years ago)
― suzy (suzy), Tuesday, 25 March 2003 12:41 (twenty-three years ago)
Vegan picks Lamb.
― Pete (Pete), Tuesday, 25 March 2003 13:42 (twenty-three years ago)
― Ned Raggett (Ned), Tuesday, 25 March 2003 13:48 (twenty-three years ago)
― Martin Skidmore (Martin Skidmore), Tuesday, 25 March 2003 18:51 (twenty-three years ago)
yes he can.
Anyhow, what about the one that's supposed to be "Sex and the City"?
"ooh, it was all hard. You know, Bowel.. stuff.."
"WHAT, YOU MEAN SHIT?"
― Mark G, Thursday, 25 June 2009 11:37 (seventeen years ago)