And you thought something in Denmark stank!


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The Giant warned you:

                      "It is happening again."

                              Shamlet

                          Act I Scene I
                       Strangers in the Night
  
Bernardo :  HALT! Who goes there?

Francisco:  It's Francisco in the night air.
            Now, answer me: stand, and unfold yourself.

Bernardo :  Nay come watch these videos I made of me on the shelf

Francisco:  Bernardo?  You'll get yourself in trouble that way
            As well as for starting the play with a cliche

Bernardo :  It gives me such a feeling of power
            You come most carefully upon your hour.
 
Francisco:  What the..?  Oh yes I see your point
            It's my turn to guard this regal joint 

Bernardo :  Are Hortiot and Moostiot on guard as well?

Francisco:  The winds bloweth not, so I cannot tell
            Did you see the King come again tonight?

Bernardo :  No, he's got his curtains drawn down tight.

Hortiot  :  Hail my Friends, how goes the watch?

Bernardo :  Pretty slow, I just stand here scratching my cr...

Francisco:  LOOK!  Over there do you see that thing?

Moostiot :  A ghostly image of our recent dead king.

Bernardo :  I hope he walks among us as a friend
            Ghosts cause my codpiece to stand up on end.

Hortiot  :  That's much more than I wanted to know
            Look, he hails to us, let us follow

Fransisco:  What's he doing I say, I don't understand
            Why he jumps up and down waving his hand

Hortiot  :  It's a sign that there is some message to come
            The reason is that King Harplet is dumb

Fransisco:  Granted making his castle of LEGO was not bright
            But that's no reason to make of his reasoning light

Hortiot  :  That's not what I meant, A ghost can not rhyme
            so he's presenting his thoughts in pantomime

Bernardo :  Did you see that he just flipped me the bird

Moostiot :  No that is the signal for the first word

Hortiot  :  Pick up and put down,
Fransisco:                     something in between

Hortiot  :  Carry, 
Moostiot :       tote around,
Fransisco:                  what does it mean?

Hortiot  :  From what I can gather from his ghostly pose 
            is that none of our guesses have even come close

Fransisco:  There's another signal that I just don't get
            Why does he do an imitation of Carol Burnett?

Moostiot :  I'm sure that's the signal for a word that does rhyme
            And HA! he sure flipped the bird at you that time

Bernardo :  I'll get him for that, the lousy prick
            He thinks he can get away on his pogo stick

Hortiot  :  Wait! He's pointing to the coil of metal
Fransisco:                                           the spring
Hortiot  :  Carry around, doth rhyme with
Fransisco:                                bring!

Moostiot :  Well Done, 
Hortiot  :             the second word 
Fransisco:                           short, rhymes with eye

Hortiot  :  He points to himself 
Moostiot :                     that must mean MY 

Hortiot  :  Pay attention now here comes the third word

Bernardo :  Apparently it's a big dragon turd

Moostiot :  What a stupid guess-word you did just sound
            I never saw a dragon turd that was round.

Fransisco:  Look at him pointing up to the sky

Bernardo :  Excuse me a minute while I zip up my fly

Fransisco:  SON! That's what he's trying to tell us
            Didn't you wish you were as quick as me fellas?
            Look at the peace sign he's giving me too

Moostiot :  Idiot, it just means the fourth word is TWO

Hortiot  :  And finally he points to himself you see
            King Harplet says BRING-MY-SUN-TWO-ME

Fransisco:  BRING-MY-SUN-TWO-ME, I've thought it through twice
            What could he possibly do with these mice?

Hortiot  :  You fool that's not what he wants us to get
            We must call long distance and talk to Shamlet!

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Sham Spayed returns to his homeland to find the man who killed his Pa:

                             Shamlet
                          Act I Scene II

                      While you were Sleuthing

ClodsRus :  The Guards are maintaining their watch for Lord Julius
            Who seeks to reclaim lands my brother withdrew for us
            But after the Unexpected loss of my brother's life
            I've had to assume the Throne and marry his wife
            Usually title passes to his first born, yeah
            But he's dicking around in South California

Bolognius:  That's an excellent summary of the plot my friend
            Not like that first scene I thought would not end

Harlet   :  Thank you my husband for making it brief
            And not adding to my suffering and grief 

ClodsRus :  Young Lariat your father tells me you wish to leave
            The Reason for this I can not perceive

Lariat   :  Yes your grace, I came back to our fine nation
            Just to see your quick wedding and coronation
            But now it's time I returned to my course
            Away from my father's inane metaphors

Bolognius:  A boy is sort of like a horse you see
            He can run much further if you set him free
    
ClodsRus :  These idiotic similies I just can not take
            What numbskull went and cast Doctor Jake?
  
Harlet   :  Alas I hear a knock at the door
            I believe that we have a visitor

ClodsRus :  Who could that be and what's he here for?
            Seinfeld comes on in five minutes more.

Harlet   :  I can not deign to believe my own eyes
            It's either my son or a great disguise. 
            Speak to me how are things in San Fran
            You're too late to make up with your old man

Shamlet  :  I didn't have a case going on at this point
            So I figured it was ok to Bogart that joint
            How exactly came my father to be dead?

ClodsRus :  He slipped in the shower and smashed in his head.

Shamlet  :  I'm sorry dad and I couldn't clear up our past
            But you mum, seem to have gotten over it fast
            And now you are married to my uncle for sure
            He has moved up to become the Store Manger.
                        
Bolognius:  A wedding is like the circus quite a bit
            After the elephants march you clean up the shit

ClodsRus :  Correct my son it's good to have you back
            Why don't you work for me at the Radio Shack?
            
Shamlet  :  You have some nerve, you definitely do
            To think, like my mother I'd work under you  

ClodsRus :  I will forgive you for suggesting that thing
            If you would show respect by kissing my ring
            
Shamlet  :  Don't touch me, I know not where you've been
            Why don't you go sit on a dipole and spin

Harlet   :  Hamlet you drive me right around the bend
            Why do you wish my new husband to offend?

Shamlet  :  It is your OLD husband you offend I thinks
            Something in Denmark Most definitely STINKS!

[Enter Hortiot]

Hortiot  :  Hello Shamlet, you are back I had heard.
            Do you have time for a quick little word?

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Sham Spayed returns to his homeland to find the man who killed his Pa:

                             Shamlet
                          Act I Scene III

                            Ghost Dad


Shamlet  :  For taking me away from that weasel my thanks
            Now tell me what I can do for you wanks

Hortiot  :  It is more like what we can do for thee
            There is a Ghost Dad we think you should see

Shamlet  :  Ghost dad, what a horrible movie among flops
            Bill Cosby should stick to selling Pudding Pops
            Why it's almost as bad as Runaway Train

Hortiot  :  You misunderstand me, let me explain
            Your father has come these nights to visit us

Shamlet  :  Do I look like I'm new here, fresh off the Bus?

Moostiot :  Every word Hortiot says, I swear it is true
            And you did just get here off the bus too!

Hortiot  :  Come stand with us as we stand our guard
            The Pay is quite low but the work isn't hard
            And usually about a quarter to two
            The Ghost of your father comes looking for you

Moostiot :  But be on your guard, his mind may be weak
            Aside from not being able to speak
            He keeps asking for us to bring him some mice

Shamlet  :  Maybe he can sell them off for a good price

Moostiot :  Look he comes Earlier than expected today
            Almost as if he wishes to speed up the play

Hortiot  :  He is pointing to you, he wants you to go
            There must be something he wants you to know

Shamlet  :  My mind feels like it is in some maddening throes
            This better not be Denmark's Funniest Home Videos 
                                                               [Exeunt]

Hortiot  :  Let us wait here while our Prince has his chat
            Just in case his dad turns into a bat

Moostiot :  You know I found a dead bat just the other day
            In the terra cotta pots at the end of my driveway
            
Hortiot  :  Here comes Shamlet heading right this way          [Re-Eunt]
            Tell us my prince, what did your dad say?
            
Shamlet  :  Sometimes what my father says is quite dumb
            I think it was "If you build it, he will come"

Mosstiot :  Most definitely, these jokes are obscene
            What the hell could he possibly mean

Shamlet  :  Hey, How the hell should I know whatever?
            Maybe I should rebuild the Globe Theatre 
            

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Sham Spayed returns to his homeland to find the man who killed his Pa:

                              Shamlet
                          Act I Scene IV

                           Nightmare Dad

Bolognius:  So you still wish to become an actor my son
            Though I can't imagine why you'd want to be one
            And why off to France
Lariat   :                      Dad, we've been through this
            It's my big chance, they even like Jerry Lewis

Bolognius:  But why do you stray so far from home
            there are floorboards here that you may roam

Lariat   :  It's something dear father you can't understand
            There aren't any theatres left in this land

Mallet   :  BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG

Hammerlet:  BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG

Bolognius:  Sorry to interrupt your kind yammering
            I can't hear a word over that hammering
            Where they all came from I surely don't know
            It'll be quieter once I shut the window

Lariat   :  Anyway, what I was trying to say
            if we had a theatre, then I would stay
            But of course we don't you know
            and that is why I have to go
 
Bolognius:  Very well, though you must pay the price
            of listening to my friendly advice 
            While you dance to your beat at school in France
            Don't get caught in a back seat without any pants
            The city looks alot like a garden you know
            You don't see the shit, just the good things that grow
            But once you get there, it's there all the same
            If you step in it you've only yourself to blame
            And though you meet people easy to like
            Make sure you remember to lock up your bike
            There are people out there who will cause you grief
            And you'll be acting out The Bicycle Thief
            Now what else would you like to know?

Lariat   :  Is that it? Now can I go?

Bolognius:  Go then, with my blessings in store
            and maybe with one metaphor more
            A play is a lot like a woman my friend
            You always want her to have a nice end

Syphillia:  How can he get away with saying such words
            The Harrassment officer should cut him in thirds

Bolognius:  Now my daughter, what have you to say?
            What seems to be rubbing you the wrong way?

Syphillia:  I'm tired of all these one night romances
            Though I enjoy the attention on Friday night dances
            Despite being the only single woman in town
            Shamlet still ignores me, I feel let down
            He treats me as if I'm some sort of drip
            perhaps it's the cold sore on my upper lip
            That keeps him from making any sort of mention  
            that I am able to grab his attention
            So help me dear father, to get this man
            and marry him to me if you think you can

Bolognius:  Romance is sort of like a mystery
            And has been all throughout history
            You intrigue him if you ignore him my dear
            But if that doesn't work, then spit in his beer
            He'll be taken in by the surprise
            And by your eyes be hypnotized
            He won't know just what to think
            so you then buy him another drink
            And if he won't then, what you want him to do
            Then hock up some phlegm and spit in that too

Syphillia:  Your insight into men goes far
            Now I shall get dressed for the bar.

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Sham Spayed returns to his homeland to find the man who killed his Pa:

                             Shamlet
                          Act I Scene V

                 Is she really going out with them?

                     
Mallet   :  BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG

Hammerlet:  BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG

Shamlet  :  What a racket, What's all this then?

Hortiot  :  The Globe Theatre rises again

Shamlet  :  What the hell have you been smoking
            When I said that I was only joking
            I never thought this thing you would build
            Just who the heck is going to be billed?

Hortiot  :  I was sure you wanted to do this thing
            So I've sent all the bills to the King

Shamlet  :  Oh well that is all right then
            It will be ready exactly When?

Hortiot  :  Another day, we're building it fast
            Then we should assemble our hit cast
            But I'm tired of hammering nails into sticks
            Let's head to the bar and pick up some chicks

Shamlet  :  That sounds pure delightfully
            mayhap there is a girl for me

Hortiot  :  Syphillia is the girl for you
            in fact she's the girl for Moostiot too

Moostiot :  She's the girl for everyone I'd say
            she's the only girl in town anyway

Bernardo :  Except for  Shamlet's mother of course
            We don't like to mention that thing with the horse

Hortiot  :  Then off to the bar and without delay,

Moostiot :  Say isn't that your father headed this way?

Shamlet  :  He's tracing the alphabet out for me
            A,   then   B,    C,    D    and  E

Moostiot :  What's he doing that thing for
            He makes it look like there are more

Hortiot  :  Maybe some fever has got his brain seized

Shamlet  :  No, it's plural, he means there are E's.

Moostiot :  And now he goes to take a whiz

Hortiot  :  LOOK, a Short word, Let's guess is.

Moostiot :  He didn't like that short joke you ass
            he's pressing his hams against the glass

Hortiot  :  They're pressed against the window pane
            He means to say E's His pane

Shamlet  :  Ease His Pain,  What the.. Ease who's Pain?

Dimlet   :  AAARGH I hit my thumb with the hammer again

Shamlet  :  Wow, his thumb is pulsing still
            
Caplet   :  Here feed him this tiny morphine pill

Gimlet   :  No, try this it (hic) works much quicker
            Of course (hic) it's only cheap liquor
             
Hortiot  :  The pill seems to have done the trick
            He doesn't look quite half as sick

Dimlet   :  Thank you doctor for helping me.

Caplet   :  I only play one on TV

Shamlet  :  An actor?  Let us go and have a chat

Caplet   :  Where?

Shamlet  :         At the Bar.

Gimlet   :                     I'll drink to that.

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Sham Spayed returns to his homeland to find the man who killed his Pa:

                             Shamlet
                          Act II Scene I
                     You there, in the tights.

ClodsRus : That Hamlet boy's in trouble deep
           I haven't had a moment's sleep
           All that crashing of the hammers
           I ought to throw them in the slammers
           Oh, what did we do that installation for?
           Putting garage openers on the dungeon door
           That one was your idea too!

Bolognius: Hey I got a good deal for you
           We bought them in bulk for Radio Shack

ClodsRus : And the other 998 we had to send back
           What the hell does he think he's building
           With all that gold and silver gilding

Bolognius: Perhaps if I go over and have a word
           Then I'll tell you of the things I've heard  

ClodsRus : Not a bad idea that
           Let us go and have a chat

Bolognius: Look the young Prince approaches near
           Hide behind this globe and wait here

[Enter Shamlet reading a magazine]

Bolognius: What is the matter you're reading my lord?

Shamlet  : My god! You frightened me out of my gourd.
           
Bolognius: I'm sorry my liege, may your heart be still

Shamlet  : You interrupted me checking the babes in Playbill
           Pleased to meet you, my name is Sham

Bolognius: Can it be that you don't know who I am?

Shamlet  : You must be the fishmonger dressed in those drabs
           Yes, your daughter just gave me a case of the crabs

Bolognius: Not my daughter sir, you must be mistaken
           She said she'd stay home making some bacon

Shamlet  : Then you will forgive me if I start to preach
           But please keep your dog on a shorter leash

Bolognius {Aside}:
           The young prince's mind has slipped a cog
           We don't even own a family dog

           What hammering goes on in this stead?

Shamlet  : Yes, Old men do quickly tire my head

Bolognius: What are they building these structures for?

Shamlet  : I hope another SUBWAY store.
           But I must go I have a date
           The hour now is growing late  
           I'm off to buy a bottle complete with cork
           and see your daughter about some pork      [Exeunt]

[Enter ClodsRus]

Bolognius: The young prince grows most unstable
           I fear his mind is no longer able
           What madness he dare now proposes
           My mind most certainly can't supposes

ClodsRus : I know not what he proposes yet
           But I do know how that knowledge to get
  

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Sham Spayed returns to his homeland to find the man who killed his Pa:

                             Shamlet
                          Act II Scene II

                          Spies Like Us

Harlet   :    So tell me darling if you are aware,
              What my son is doing out there

ClodsRus :    So the boy is a nutcase and needs a shrink
              or is that what he wants me to think
              I expected to deal with such arrogance
              And have called for help from these Americans
              Who will discover what he's trying to do
              And offer up some comedy relief too


Roseannebard: He won't even know when we are near
Howurdstern : Except for that smell you give off when you're near

Roseannebard: I meant that our motives we won't give away
Howurdstern : He'll probably think you're looking for the buffet

Roseannebard: Look you annoying pesky little gnat
              I oughta sit on you squishing you flat
              Is that the only way you can get an audience
              by cracking wise and acting dense?

Howurdstern : Oh Rosie! What a good speech you gave
              Come whip me now, make me your slave

Roseannebard: Once more carried away we get
              Let us save our niceties for Shamlet   

ClodsRus :    Then go foul friends and act the spy
              Find out his motives, bleed him dry
              Look in earnest that you may see
              Then come report it all to me            [Exeunt]


Hortiot  :    Slap on some paint and we finish our mission
              Then we can start with the auditions
              How blanched and pale has become your face
              Does your father draw nigh again my grace?

Shamlet  :    Dear God in heaven, can it be that ass
              that sat next to me in Grade eleven chemistry class?

Roseannebard: Hey what the hell's with all this banging?
Howurdstern : Good to see you, how're they hanging?

Shamlet  :    HowurdStern, what a big surprise
              Why I can hardly believe my eyes.
              Your girlfriend let me greet her
              as soon as I finish with the theatre

Howurdstern : Is that what you're doing, I think it's swell
              and very convenient to show and tell
              You must come and tell me more
              Like what you are building it for.

Shamlet  :    Just a moment we're almost through
Hortiot  : [aside]
              Good God, that woman stinks P U

Roseannebard: I surely don't know what to think
              That Hortiot Boy gives off some stink.

Howurdstern : That Shamlet, can't put on a good show
              He has no talent I call him Sham Ono
              What he needs now are actors and singers

Roseannebard: Perhaps some unknown acting ringers

Howurdstern : And what play do you think will be your big hit?
              And how can we get a private part in it?

Shamlet     : I hate to be such a name dropper
              But I fancy one by Tom Stoppard

Roseannebard: How about making a double feature

Howurdstern : I know a most hideous creature
              We could act out a mad scientist show

Hortiot  :    I think that was done last year, you know.

Shamlet  :    STOP! I grow weary of this interrogation
              Which you seem to broadcast to the nation
              What purpose have you among my friends
              Sticking in your nose and your big fat ends
              Why did you seek me after such a long absence
              I thought perhaps, you were selling life insurance
              But then the questions started to flow
              And I'm fed lines like a player piano
              I see the reason behind your call
              And warmest wishes, Of all the GALL!
              Why I oughta chop you into firewood

Kidlet   :    Excuse me sir, a moment if you could

Shamlet  :    What could this untimely interruption mean
              Right in the middle of my big scene
              What causes you to interject in my performance of rage?

Kidlet   :    My pardons but there is a man on your theatre stage

[Cue Spooky Music]

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Sham Spayed returns to his homeland to find the man who killed his Pa:

                             Shamlet
                          Act II Scene III

                          I Remember You

MacKeanu :  What most excellent place is this?
            And where can I go to take a
                                        
Pallette :                               RESIST!
            Don't step upon the mainstage I ain't
            finished putting on the last coat of paint

MacKeanu :  This oily mess cause me to scowl
            Can someone there pass me a towel

Shamlet  :  Hello stranger, a quick how-do-you-do
            excuse me while I attend to.....
            Now where is Howurdstern, that lousy prick
            he sure made his getaway quick
            Curse his foul anal retention
            well, stranger, you've my full attention
            What brings you out this early morn?

MacKeanu :  I seem to have made a wrong turn in your corn

Shamlet  :  Haven't we met afore someplace
            Yes there is something familiar about your face

Hortiot  :  My liege his inflection, dare I say
            he's the ghost of Laurence Olivier

Shamlet  :  How glad my heart is to hear it
            Finally we meet a talking spirit

Shamlet  :  My apologies, let us acquaint anew
            My name is Shamlet
MacKeanu :                     and I am MacKeanu

Shamlet  :  Well met then, the stage is nearly reasy
            We knew you'd want the floorboards steady

MacKeanu :  Is your head quite well connected
            Mean you to say I've been expected

Shamlet  :  Of course, your coming has been foretold

MacKeanu :  These jokes are REALLY getting old

Hortiot  :  No joke my friend, you may act anew
            We rebuilt this theatre just for you

Shamlet  :  Whatever you do need we'll make it appear

MacKeanu :  Can we get some heat it's freezing in here

Shamlet  :  The stage manager, I have been told
            Is Davelet who likes to keep it cold

MacKeanu :  But I can have whatever else I want

Shamlet  :  Certainly, this is your haunt
            I ask but one small favour from you

MacKeanu :  What exactly do you want me to do?

Shamlet  :  Let's keep a very simple little pact
            I do merely wish to see you act

MacKeanu :  Y'know, I've some friends passing near
            Would you mind if I spirit them here?

Shamlet  :  Bring them over then, later today
            Why not put on a whole damn play?
            While Pallette makes painting amends
            Why don't you go and get your friends.

MacKeanu :  Then that is what MacKeanu shall do
            And boy do we have something to show you!    [Exeunt, already]


MacCheese:  Look MacKeanu has now returned
            What of the Danish have you learned?

MacKeanu :  This Danish Boy's a ding-a-ling
            He does not even suspect a thing
            Since he does not recognize our face
            We can practically trash this place
            But first my men of dark ambitions
            I've arranged for you to have auditions

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Sham Spayed returns to his homeland to find the man who killed his Pa:

                             Shamlet
                          Act II Scene IV

                       All the Globe's A Stage


Shamlet  :  All right let's start the auditions up

MacKeanu :  Just a sec, while I adjust my cup

Shamlet  :  You've all had a chance to be well rehearsed
            step right up, who's going first?
            MacKeanu sit beside me and hear them well
            And then who is good, please do tell

MacKeanu :  This Davelet boy looks pretty funky

Davelet  :  Hey anybody wanna buy a monkey?

Shamlet  :  With all these bad jokes I am vexed
            Step right up, who is next?

Homerlet :  To be or to no.....mmmmmmmm, tuna

Hortiot  :  Next, bring in the big kahuna

Hamlet   :  To be or not to be that is
Shamlet  :                             such a cliche
           Hit the road! Hortiot, show him the way 

Kirklet :  TO   BE, SPOCK!!!  or not    TO BE?

Shamlet  :  Isn't there anyone good to see?

MacKeanu :  These next few should be a shoo-in
            Friends of mine, your heart they'll win
            They're just the thing we need to save us
            Listen to them rehash MacDavis

MacDonald:        Come gentlemen, it is time we greet
                  the man we travelled so far to meet

MacBain  :        Avter veeks of valking now ve do know
                  It vas only akross town zat ve had to go

MacMayer :        The thing that drove me nearly to shoot
                  is the fact that this castle is on a bus route

MacFudd  :        My secwetawy tells me dat you aw at waw 
                  
MacDonald:        Against MacDavis, your help I implore

MacFudd  :        Aw! Dat's too bad, it would have been gweat
                  If you could have got wid of dose wabbits I hate

MacBain  :        Ha,Ha! I tink diz iz almozt too vunny
                  Zat MacFudd iz sca'd of a cute liddle bunny

MacCheese:        Please make no fun of my poor thane's habits
                  He's had pwobwems of late with these wascawwy wabbits

MacDonald:        I seem to wemembew this haiwy tail
                  Something abowt a most howy gwail

                  My liege I assure you I don't mean to sermon
                  But my fwiends and I hunt much larger vermin

Shamlet  :  I see they've done some acting before
            These very lines, I've heard once more

MacKeanu :  They're very good, let's sign their skill
            What are those two doing here still?

MacBeavis :  Heh, Alas poor Yogurt, what a stiff
MacButt   :  He like, really smells, take a whiff

Beavlet   :  What do you think of their pluck?
Buttlet   :  Are you kidding those guys suck
            heheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheh

Beavlet   :  They talk like really funny they do
Buttlet   :  and they're funny-looking too
            heheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheh



Shamlet  :   Mr. Ziegfeld this is a take
Jarri    :   Har elske splake.
             (Gotta love the splake!)

MacKeanu :  Did you understand his way of talking?
            It sounded like a lot of squawking

Jarri    :  Jeg forstar ikke Dansk!
            (I don't understand Danish!)

Moostiot :  Look a stranger walks amongst

Hortiot  :  The king approaches from out of thin air

MacKeanu :  What? I don't see him anywhere.

Shamlet  :  Look, my friend that you may learn
            What feverish thoughts make his heart burn

MacKeanu :  Heartburn?  So toss him a roll of tums
            But I see no one, do you my chums?

MacBain  :  Dese Danes ar stotting to akt reel skerry
            By watchink for ghostz und spritze und fairiez

Moostiot :  Why does he wave a gameboard so?

Shamlet  :  It's MONOPOLY, he wants us to GO
            He's tossing on the floor all sorts of crud
            and slipping on the banana peel with a THUD

Hortiot:    Then coils himself like a snake who is pissed
            And listen when the rat walked by he HISSED

ClodsRus :  What's Hamlet doing with those fellas?
Bolognius:  Maybe my daughter Syphillia can tell us

Shamlet  :  And look he does a crazy dance
            As if he has something in his pants

Moostiot :  This is a tough one for me I say
            I don't know what he's doing today

Bernardo :  Look he resorts to the cheap thrill
            of checking the babes in this month's playbill

Shamlet  :  I say, I just got it now, by chance
            He wants me to GO-THUD-HISSED-ANTS

Hortiot  :  Go the Distance, what does it mean
Moostiot :  I bet we'll find out in the next scene

Hortiot  :  Read the playbill to which he hinted
            Maybe a message is inside printed
Moostiot :  Look at the playbill, words appear instead
            of the featured Patti MacDavis spread 
Hortiot  :  Paul M. Dirac Understudy?
Moostiot :  He sounds like a coroners buddy

Shamlet  :  I know the place I'm meant to go
            It's not such a good idea though

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Sham Spayed returns to his homeland to find the man who killed his Pa:

                             Shamlet
                          Act II Scene V

              Yeah, but what the Hell is the Answer?

Shamlet  : To go or not to go that is the question
           with which my mind is currently wrestling
           Were I to go boldly my courage definitive
           Since to boldy go would split the infinitive
           Be it nobler to face the villain and scoff
           or cut out and take the rest of the play off
           For why should I risk losing my head
           Cause it would really suck, being dead
           I tell you I'm getting sick of this crap
           I could really go for a long winters nap
           But in that sleep what schemes may arise
           And HowurdStern would shave the brows o'er my eyes
           Thus do weasels make guinea pigs of us all
           And I hear the mountains beyond Telgte call
           So now go I to start my things to pack
           For a meeting with the dread Count Dirac
           But soft, I hear young Syphillia alight
           And I just remembered where I was last night

Syphillia: Good Day my lord, I missed you this morn

Shamlet  : I was out chasing ghosts from the corn

Syphillia: Know you not you were somewhere else instead?
           I brought the socks you left under my bed

Shamlet  : No, Not I; I never gave you aught
           Perchance another, lay under your cot?
           Trust me to know my own clothes
           For I never gave you any of those

Syphillia: My honoured lord, you know right well it was so
           Their parfume lost, they now reek of B.O.
           Take these again, for to the noble mind
           Rich gifts wax poor, when givers kick one's behind

Shamlet  : Ha! Are you True?  Are you fair?

Syphillia: There's also a shoe and your underwear.

Shamlet  : Get thee to a laundry
           Don't even stop to ponder me
           What a glorious man you've found
           who casually leaves his clothes around
           I myself may show great common sense
           Then Dare an affair in Providence
           Look at those over whom you have fawned
           You might just as well love scum on a pond
           All of us are bounders, we
           Off I beg, get thee to a laundry

Syphillia: What a noble mind is o'erthrown
           Doomed to live his days alone
           More's the pity of this ado
           He was such a damned fine kisser too     [Exeunt]

Shamlet  : Despite my neglect these many months
           I confess that I did love her once
           But how to ease my aching heart?
           OOOH! Chocolet rides here on his cart 
           Dickie-Dee man ring your bell
           What flavour favours do you foretell?

Chocolet : It's not a question of what I've got
           Only whether you want it or not
           The heat has on my freezer pelted
           And all but one flavour has melted

Shamlet  : And so I make a silent wish
           That it be not the Black Licorice

Chocolet : I'll open her so, your dilemma you'll see

Shamlet  : Tutti-Frutti or not Tutti-Frutti?

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Sham Spayed leaves his homeland, and how he hopes to find the man who 
killed his Pa is completely beyond me, but it sure beats the snot out 
of another repeat, doesn't it?:

                              Shamlet
                          Act III Scene I

                         The Sound of Mucus

   The Transvaal Alps stretch across the Northern tip of Romania.
Foreboding crags, wide chasms, yawning crevices and mocking slopes
look down from dizzying heights.  Amidst all of this darkness,
below the Central Romanian University, lies a treed quadrangle.
From out of the shadows a young figure springs into the middle
of the open grounds and bursts into song.


Shamlet   : The hills are alive with the sound..coff coff hack hack
            My god the air is filled with ash, soot and black
            The looting rebels have quashed and burned these lands
            But through it all that cursed SUBWAY stands
            Still, after that flight I am beat
            Methinks, I'll get something to eat  

[Enters Subway, ding-ding]

Dirac     : Stand fast, foul villain I shall not yield 

Shamlet   : Why are you hiding back of the sneeze shield

Dirac     : So here you come to laugh and gloat
            Perhaps you deign to slit my throat
            What further insult now heads my way

Shamlet   : You sound like you're having a rotten day.

Dirac     : Look around me, ruin does may strong man weep
            And here you found me, stewing of my shattered keep
            
Shamlet   : But why do you stay here in frightful sleep

Dirac     : Well property values have gotten quite cheap

Shamlet   : Far be it from me to judge your head
            But I'd go to Transylconia instead 

Dirac     : Enough! What brings you to my sorry lands?

Shamlet   : This playbill I hold in my hands 
            It shows what work you once did do
            My father wanted me to find you

Dirac     : When I was small I dreamed of the stage
            But my father told me to act my age
            And during one night, I crept away
            and lived to act another day  
            At first I had but nought to do
            acting jobs were far and few
            But fate smiled on me long ago
            How I got the job I do not know
            But my career began to grow
            And how my heart did love it so          
            When I was young my career looked rosy
            I was as an understudy for Bela Lugosi
            But then tragedy sturck our quaint hamlet town
            and the iron curtain came crashing down
            This acting heart once taugh to feel
            was treated to a life of fire and steel
            Then my friend left me for the States
            But I had not the luggage rates
            So I missed that man of a thousand faces
            I sat here while he was going places
            And so my acting career was finally dead
            physics gave me this teaching job instead
            And I invited all of you to come and rest
            hoping you'd stay within to be my guest

Shamlet   : You kept us in a pay toilet dungeon

Dirac     : But I invited you to Sunday luncheon
            Oh wait, no, I guess I never did
            I kept you locked up, I'm so stupid
            You see I'm not a heartless guy
            But a man who saw his youth fly by
            When I learned of your little acting troupe
            I longed for the day I flew the coop
            I wanted only a chance to with actors be
            And that is why I brought you here with me
            I see my story has brought a tear to your eye
            
Shamlet   : Actually, cuutting these onions makes me cry

Dirac     : Well, since you left, I sit in melancholy
            No reason for me to be sad nor jolly
            I feel like my narrator has gone away
            To return again at some unknown day
            Have you ever felt that way before?

Shamlet   : I'm getting used to it more and more.
            But what if I were to sat to you
            There's a place where youthful dreams come true
            And we could make a pact and then
            People would come to see you act again

Dirac     : You speak with such feeling, you really do,
            Almost as if your heart speaks true
            But I am too far gone, too set in my ways
            My dream waits on, for more heavenly days

Shamlet   : I'm only giving you this one chance you know

Dirac     : Let me change my pants, then we can go      [exit Subway]

Shamlet   : You know there's bound to be a bit of a delay
            Till we return to ground, it's at least a day

Dirac     : Not to worry, my newfound friend
            We timed it right over the weekend
            About what things would you like to chat?

Shamlet   : Just a second, did you hear that?
            It sounded like a voice just said some "hellos"

Dirac     : These mountains never damp out all the echoes

Shamlet   : But it sounded like it was coming from downstairs

Dirac     : Someone you know?
Shamlet   :                   No.
Dirac     :                       Then who cares?
  
Shamlet   : You're right these echoes fool me
            Who the heck could it possibly be
            Everyone who came here returned to the coasts
            I've been spending too much time with ghosts.   [Exeunt]
              
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Sham Spayed returns to his homeland to find the man who killed his Pa:

                             Shamlet
                          Act III Scene II

                  Guess who's coming to Denmark

Fillet  :  How goes our play Hortiot? Please to mention
           For the past fortnight I have not paid attention

Hortiot :  Prince Shamlet has been away in the east
           to seek out he, whom we speak of the least
           What noble heart must beat inside that chest
           to perfrom such a dreadful vision quest
           The King sits on his throne and churns
           Waiting for when the young prince returns
           But soft that honking which doth my eardrums stab
           couldst be not but the prince returning in a cab
           Hurry then that we might greet him
           ere the king comes down here to beat him

Shamlet :  Hail Good Friends, I am pleased to see
           You'll never guess who came home with me

Dirac   :  My name is Paul, Paul Dirac
           I bet you didn't expect me to come back

Cutlet  :  But I thought that Paul was dead
           this must be someone else instead

Dirac   :  Cranberry Sauce damn it, Cranberry Sauce
           How do these rumours get started, I'm at a loss

MacKeanu:  Geez, Louise, you must be nuts
           Dirac here, doth hate our guts

Shamlet :  Not true my friend, that idea do retract
           in the end he only comes here to act
           A hard childhood befell him you see
           A past which almost mirrors me
           For all his dreams of hope and glory
           were shot down but that's another story
           I'd go into it had I more times
           But it's another hundred poor rhymes

MacDonald: So by your word we all should go?
           He kept us all prisoner you know
           Just the sight of this awful villain
           Sets my icy heart to chilling
           I'd just as soon cut off his head
           as sit with him and share my bread

Hortiot  : Profane, be the name for all you Scots
           We didn't even know if you'd had all your shots
           And yet we welcomed you all within
           Despite not knowing where you had been
           Then when our Prince does a favour the same
           You scorn him and paint him with your shame
           How dare you speak your thoughts aloud
           Profanity does not the Danish proud
           I stand with my Prince to the death
           and heed him till my dying breath
           So when he brings home a lunatic
           I cater to his every tic
           And Bravely I stand by his decision
           Though soon it be the dirt I'm kissing
           So to you Paul Dirac I extend my hello
           Sham, I wish to be paid up front though

MacDonald: Accept my deepest apologies my friend
           My emotions do carry me around the bend
           Old wounds run deep and blind me to things
           Like the way heavy sleep brings death to kings
           Please do now my apologies take
           And accept the hand I offer to shake

Dirac   :  Well met then, My heart goes light
           That you wouldst accept me here tonight

MacBain :  I don't undahstand wot he'z tryink to say

MacFudd :  It awmost sownds wike MacDonawd is gay

MacKeanu : I heard that! And I want to say
           That I most emphatically am not gay

MacCheese: A noble thing you have done this day
           By resolving your conflict in a cerebral way
           And giving a condemned man second life

MacDonald: Hey I forgave MacDavis for killing my wife.

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Sham Spayed returns to his homeland to find the man who killed his Pa:

                             Shamlet
                         Act III Scene III

                            Syphillia


Dirac   :  So are we planning to put on a show soon

Shamlet :  I was planning on adding in a show tune

MacBain :  Show Toonz! Goody! I Love dem so.
           Who vill sing dem?

Shamlet :                    I don't know

Hortiot :  Simon Giblet is the man to see
           He sang one just today for me

Shamlet :  Which one is he?
Hortiot :                 There in the Turkey Suit

Shamlet :  I don't see...
Hortiot :                 The Chicks think he's cute

Shamlet :  All right young man I'll give you a chance
           Make it lively something to which we can dance
           Maybe put a little love song in at the end
           
Giblet  :  I'll put in something special for your girlfriend

Shamlet :  Syphillia's her name, sing it I implore

Giblet  :  Yes, I seem to have heard of her once before
           There's just one more thing, I'll need helf from a peer 
           Hey Eraser-Head, you coming?  get your afro over here 

Artlet  :  Don't call me eraser-head you little trunket
          
Giblet  :  Oh stop acting like such a Garfunklet
           For five minutes more this arguing stop
           And let's take that new song, now from the top


Artlet  : Syphillia, you're making me strain
          the aches and the pains have me churning
          Oh, Syphilla, I can't take a whiz
          Everytime I piss, feel it burning

Giblet  :Syphillia, you're making me strain
          the aches and the pains have me churning
          Oh, Syphilla, I can't take a whiz
          Everytime I piss, feel it burning
          Feel it burn

Artlet  : Making Love, and was she a whore
          Her bedroom had a revolving door
          I got up to wash one time
          When I came back to her
          I had to stand in line

Giblet  :Syphillia, you're making me strain
          the aches and the pains have me churning
          Oh, Syphilla, I can't take a whiz
          Everytime I piss, feel it burning
          Feel it burn

Artlet  : Vaccination, I'm healthy again
          But she's infected the rest of the castle
          Vaccination, I'm healthy again
          But she's infected the rest of the castle

Shamlet : That song gives me a horrible fright
          but it sure sounds like her all right

MacDavis: Oh sure I go away and think everything's fine
          And then Shamlet starts stealing my line  

MacDonald: MacDavis again, what are you doing near?

MacDavis : I heard you were putting a play on over here
           I brought my friend MacSennett

MacSennett:                               How do you do?
          
MacDavis : I thought he could lend a helping hand too

Shamlet  : Sure, the more the merrier, that's what I say
           Though, we seem to be re-acting out the Telgte Play   

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Just out of curiosity does anyone remember where we were?

                             Shamlet
                          Act III Scene IV

                        King Julius of Orange

Julius   :  What's the good word Zepplet, who has come here?

Zepplet  :  My King, the Pizza boy approacheth near

Julius   :  Well if he expects a gratuity
            He's not going to get one from me
            I sent him off to spy, the dunce
            And he hasn't written a thing in months

Zepplet  :  Well met Chiclet, What news if you please?

Chiclet  :  I gots a nice big salami and cheese.

Zepplet  :  Not news of the pizza, the Danes what have they planned?

Chiclet  :  Dey not gonna have a danse dey don't even have a band

Julius   :  MacDavis and MacSennett, the spies that we sent

Chiclet  :  Sho I got em in, and they'll stiff em for the rent

Julius   :  Then my plan to invade comes near to fruition

Zepplet  :  Do you think they'll outwit the Danes on their mission?

Chiclet  :  Sho, heck I'ma da smartest guy in da nation

Julius   :  There's my argument, restrict immigration

Chiclet  :  There's something I no understand
            just what izzit atta you gotta planned?
            Hey why a you wanna a do this thing?
            Ain't you a happy just being king?

Julius   :  It's not enough where I go, then my banner is unfurled
            I would love to hear my name spoken around the world
            And this theatre of the Danes I hear it is all the rage
            It doesn't take an ounce of brains to trod upon the stage
            And if I've nothing to say I can do backflips and whirls
            It breaks the ice at parties and it's great for meeting girls
            Can't you see exactly what I've chanced upon?

Chiclet  :  Sho I can practically feel the song coming on

Julius   :  [singing]

            It happens when I'm in my car and turn on the radio
            I know what all the words are but I prefer to change them so
            It happens when I go into every store down in the mall
            I walk among the stuffed animals and I animate them all 

            Elephants, koalas, as luck would have it, a hedgehog who berates
            A lobster goose and a duck, and a rabbit who sometimes flatulates
            A beaver sings, a cow who whines, a dog who nightly barks till 3
            they eloquently recite their lines that might be played by me 

            Maybe as a tot I thought an actor was the thing to be
            Or maybe it's something subtle in my personality
            But in every show I go to and every film and play I pay to see
            I know that deep down in my heart the leading part was made for me

            I watched Charlton Heston parting the Red Sea
            It would have been better if it was done by me
            All the chosen people would still be allowed through
            but when the waves consumed the rest they'd get my inlaws too

            And as for Clark Gable, well he really was a ham
            When he told Miss Scarlett that he didn't give a damn
            If he'd taken a rope to her he'd no longer be vexed
            Miss Peacock with the candlestick, you can bet that she'd be next

            I remember seeing William Holden floating in a pool
            And thinking to myself that he was such a fool
            He should have driven around a block up to Garbo's place
            instead of all those nights looking at Gloria Swanson's face

            And I could have played the female lead in Psycho
            A similar thing happened to my cousin once you know
            Exactly what was she thinking, that girl Janet Leigh
            The BATES motel? It didn't even have cable TV

            And don't forget that lightweight Rocky the Balbo'
            A pretender of that other contender, Marlon Brando 
            Both of them made one good film the rest of them are drek
            But that's still one more good film than the cast of Star Trek

            And look at all the films out now who's this Pauly Shore?
            He's just as bad as Ernest, I hope there aren't any more
            There's hardly any good films left for me to make a mark
            And don't even get me started talking about Jurassic Park

            So it may never happen that I'm the greatest of my day
            so I tip my hat to Chaplain and bow to Laurence Olivier
            But someday someone will speak my name and another will say
            He did a splendid imitation of Maurice Chevalier

            If the nightingale could sing like you
            They'd sing much sweeter than they do
            Cause you brought a new kind of love to me

  
Chiclet  :  Atsa something I no wanna pay to see

Zepplet  :  You'll be such a hit, 

Chiclet  :                       Ima gonna be sick
            You waana hit, get me a brick

Zepplet  :  I thought it was slick, it was such a sensation

Julius   :  Here's a brick, I always carry one for that imitation

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Sham Spayed returns to his homeland to find the man who killed his Pa:

                             Shamlet
                          Act III Scene V
        Yeah, well my soliloquoy's cooler than your soliloquoy       

Shamlet:

Now I am alone with aught another sole around
save for this poor player softly lighted in the background
Oh what a pogue and resentful slave am I
While my uncle reigns and I sit idly by
Oh what a monstrous irony that this actor who I watch
Pours out his soul into his work while I just scratch my crotch
Fire lights in his eyes and boils the tears upon his cheeks.
The tempest rages in his heart giving force to what he speaks
A braver man is he I fear, it shows without a doubt.
Wait a minute, tomatoes? What the hell's he talking about?
Tomatoes? What are they to him Or him to tomatoes?
What the heck is he trying to say I bet nobody knows.
Imagine the inferno that would blaze if he lost someone dear
Oceans of tears would the Earth raze, mountains would shake with fear
That such emotive words could come from such a simple creature
It's almost worth the admission price, perhaps a double feature
Yet I stand here with no words to say that could in my destiny factor
And so in this eponymous play I'm not e'en a best supporting actor
Enough, be done with such thoughts that belittle my power
to right the worng that befell my father in the shower
To think that I have doubted uncle's evil I've been such a dope
What mortal blow could have been avoided had my dad but dropped the soap
Aha! I seem to remember a play I took in my twelfth year
About a king who once was slain with poison in his ear
And when the scene was re-enacted the guilty rose up when he heard
his very crime comitted before him almost word for word
What fortune smiles upon me that the theatre has been built 
and I'm surrounded by kilted actors right up to the hilt
They'll perform such a bloody scene to disturb the royals I sit among
In all the due commotion I could get away with rhyming throng
But most important to me, I'll dare to catch a king
and all may go and quote me that "The play's the thing"

Make noise to raise the lights by those in the stage crew
That I may thank this player and give him his...oh MacDavis it's you

MacDavis:

Excuse me Sham, I fear I've been dealing with my emotions, mixed
but since you're here, see someone about getting your lights fixed 

Shamlet : There will be time for that, but now there's none to waste
          We have a play to put on so bid the others haste

          Listen up all of you, gather round me here
          after months of waiting the time to act is near
          I want you all in costume ready for tomorrow
          Becasue that is when we shall put on our royal show

MacFudd : But hey Sham deah awen't any wines for us you know 

Shamlet : That's ok , we'll just have to make them up as we go

MacKeanu: Most excellent that after waiting all this time
          I finally will get a chance to polish up my rhyme

Shamlet : Well actually, it won't be for you the audience raveth
          You see I'm giving the leading roll to our friend MacDavis

MacKeanu: What treason is this dear friend I thought we'd made a pact

Shamlet : Yes, but you see the plain truth is you can't act
          And so I've had to change the roles I hope that you don't mind

MacKeanu: Perhaps some minor speaking role, would be much more kind

Shamlet : Well there is one other role the work requires lying on your back

MacKeanu: Syphillia?

Shamlet :           Just for that you jerk, the job goes to Dirac!

Dirac   : What happy day is this that all my dreams come true
          First I get a waitress job and now an actor too!

Shamlet : Hurry my friends, to the palace to pronounce
          The opening of our play "A Murder Is Announced"  
                       {Exeunt, hopefully not for two months this time} 


MacKeanu: What treachery that my part has been most unseemly cut
          Would that my army could slay them all but with what?
          Our weapons in the prop room which is boarded up
          And I dare not fight unarmed with me without my cup

MacBeav : Heh like heh-heh is it really true
          Could you really be our leader MacKeanu?

MacKeanu: What reason does bring my army members hence

MacButt : Like we have some way of providing some means of defence 

MacBeav : Yeah like heh-heh we just skipped out of school

MacButt : And we chanced upon something that we thought was really cool

MacKeanu: What can it be? A weapon?  To help turn back the odds.

MacButt : Heh, we've got like an entire rack of granite rods

MacKeanu: Rods? Some Clubs? They will do to beat these Danes like Dogs

MacBeav : heh heh and they're really great heh heh for squishing little frogs

MacKeanu: Joyous this, will teach that Sham for playing me the fool

MacButt : So can we hang with you, this is pretty cool

MacKeanu: Proud members of my army, come and show the world your temper

MacButt : Yeah, cool heh heh

MacBeav:                     Yeah, heh-heh heh-heh he said member 


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Sham Spayed returns to his homeland to find the man who killed his Pa:

                             Shamlet
                          Act IV Scene I
                        The Show Must Go On

Shamlet:  Step this way, tickets please
          Our humble play hopes to appease
          Come and take the best line of sight
          We hope you enjoy opening night
          How now dear mother will you hear this piece of work?
          There's a chair reserved for you near this other jerk

Bolognius:I certainly hope he was talking to you

ClodsRus: About this play there seems to be much ado

Shamlet:  Yes and there's a seat here for you too

R'Bard :  S'cuse me please we're coming through

H'Stern:  The whole globe, it seems blocked from view

Moostiot: Not to mention the stink in here, p u!

Shamlet:  Hortiot may I have a word with you
          There is something I need you to do

Hortiot:  Yes my liege how can I help
          All you have to do is yelp

Shamlet:  Hortiot of all men you are fair

Hortiot:  Thanks for noticing my legs are bare
          They look great since I started using NAIR

Shamlet:  I have no wish to look under there

Hortiot:  That's ok, no need for you to feel guilt
          Though the Scots seem to have something under their kilt

Shamlet:  That must wait until after the play
          Pay close attention to what I say
          The scene the actors will now portray
          Comes near the death of my dad that black day

Hortiot:  I understand now, what the actions of the play mean
          I thought you'd ripped off the psycho shower scene.

Shamlet:  Pay strict attention to my uncles face
          Mark him if he squirms in his place
          MacDavis will play the part to the hilt
          To distill from his heart my uncle's guilt
          Give him heed and after the play
          We will meet and then have a say
          And pronounce our judgements on his head

Hortiot:  So can I have your good seats instead?

Shamlet:  No I must be near to explain
          My daft uncle has ne'er a brain
          Did I tell you of the time that I had
          to explaim him his illustrated Iliad?

Harlet:   Here my son, come sit with me

H'Stern:  HEY! Down in front! I cannot see!

Bolognius:Look the play, now does it start
          The actors must know it by heart

ClodsRus: There are no worsds at all in this scene!
          What's going on? What does THAT mean?
          Who's the guy in the shower, I can't tell
          It's almost like watching Shields and Yarnell

Harlet:   Hush, dear my son has worked hard,
          Why it's reminiscent of the bard
          I'm sure that he will explain to you
          Just what the actors are trying to do

Bolognius:HAHA! Where you get ideas for this thing, I'm in disbelief
          of that dumb fat friend of the king offering comedy relief

Shamlet:  Uncle, note the weasely looking guy in the hat

ClodsRus: Yes, y'know I own one that looks just like that

Shamlet:  See how he sneaks up on the king
          who innocently does in the shower sing

ClodsRus: Boy this is pretty good I do hope there's more
          Though I could swear the plot's been done before 

Shamlet:  And now he picks up an object blunt
          and slays the king who drops with a grunt
          He steals the crown the fiend, most foul
          He even steals the king's monogrammed towel!

          But look the great detective has come to the castle
          To sort out the motive and deed of this hassle
          Though his investigation may drag on for weeks
          He sizes up the crime scene, and so he speaks



Dirac:    He did it! He's the killer

Shamlet:  Ok,  So it needs a bit of filler

ClodsRus: ENOUGH! This play must stop neath my contempt and scorn
          I didn't even get my complimentary bucket of popcorn
          Ooooooooh this makes me popping mad
          You'll regret crossing your dad


Sisklet:  So what did you think, the king had pluck! 

Eberlet:  Are you nuts the whole thing sure did suck

Sisklet:  You're just upset that there wasn't any skin

Eberlet:            I didn't even want to know where he'd been

Sisklet:  Weren't you frozen with fear when the king yelped?

Eberlet:  Let me say a car chase would have helped

Sisklet:  Well that's a thumbs up from me for Shamlet the Clown

Eberlet:  But on his life, The king and I say THUMBS DOWN

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Sham Spayed returns to his homeland to find the man who killed his Pa:

                             Shamlet
                          Act IV Scene II
                            Lock Mess 

MacDonald: Follow me men and let us gather swords and fight

MacCheese: Actually sir the power plant's on the right

MacDonald: Oh yes, come then the danes will be so shocked
           when we surprise them.....wait a minute the door is locked

MacKeanu:  Well don't just stand there looking foolishly
           somebody here must have a skeleton key

MacFudd  : Don't wuwwy I'm pwetty good at fiddwing with da wocks

MacBain  : Speaking uv vich somevun near us valks

MacKeanu : The King approaches try not to make a scene
           we do not wish him our true purpose to glean

[Scots all lean against wall and whistle 
Bolognius and ClodsRus enter stage right and proceed to stage left
passing the Scottish army, several of whom pull out sticks and start whittling.
As they pass upstage, the army returns to fiddling with the lock]

ClodsRus: Using that Radio Shack spy mike was a really dumb plan
          You must find another way to prove Sham a traitor if you can

Bolognius: I shall to Shamlet now go and send him to his mom
           hidden there I shall know what his plans are to come
           and when I've figured out just what he is to do
           then I shall hie and shout the news straight to you

ClodsRus: My thanks my friend, be wary of everything he say
          now go and leave me peace, that I may pray


MacKeanu : Hurry up I hear someone coming down the hall

MacDonald: ok everyone act natural stiff up against the wall 

[Scots resume positions and whistle as Bolognius returns past center stage.
 They go to resume picking the lock just as Shamlet enters from stage right.
 More fidgeting and whistling. Much shushing. MacBeavis and MacButt sit on
 the ground and start playing with matches.  MacKeanu and Macdonald
 are looking up in the sky, trying not to be noticed.]

Bolognius: My prince, I knew that you would come some day

Shamlet  : I'm sorry you've mistaken me for a photographer I say

Bolognius: Your mother wishes to have a word with you

Shamlet  : A puzzle is it? perhaps bayou will do

Bolognius: How long does it take to get to your mother's room from here

Shamlet  : Depends on the amount of wine and the flowers you give the dear

Bolognius: I mean only to visit not to get a date

Shamlet  : then it depends on whether your path is straight 

Bolognius: I plan on going straight there just as soon as we part

Shamlet  : Give up the booze then I suppose that it's a start

[Shamlet notices the scots all looking into the sky.
 He looks up wondering what everybody's staring at.
 Bolognius also looks up]

Shamlet  : Sometimes I think these Scotsmen all have a loose grommet
           Trying in the daylight to spot a passing comet
           That cloud up there it looks much like a camel

Bolognius: Indeed it does.

Shamlet  :                 Or perhaps it's more like Mark Hamill

Bolognius: How do you make out that with your eyes?

Shamlet  : Sure enough you can picture it walk the skies

Bolognius: Yes I suppose that I can see it as you say

[Sham notices ClodsRus knelt in prayer stage left]

Shamlet  : No too late, I'm afraid it's run away
           Go now on the errand that I've kept you from
           Quickly tell my mother I shall come
           Ten minutes should suffice if you haven't paused
           that'll give you time to check out every closet

[Scots continue whistling, averting their eyes from Shamlet as he passes.
 Shamlet continues to stage left and listens as ClodsRus prays.
 The Scots start frantically working on the locked door.]

ClodsRus : O my offence is rank it smells to heaven
           just like those hot-dogs at the seven-eleven
           It has the stain of the eldest primal curse
           and then all this rhyming makes my headache worse
           I did not think that this deed would bother me at all
           nor had I realized the crown was much too small
           I thought usurping the throne would surely be a cinch
           only to find how badly his headpiece does mine pinch
           Good thing that I did not inherit his jock strap
           I swear I'd rather have a bad case of the clap
           Oh please forgive my soul, I wish I could repent
           give up the crown and take the dole, my prayers are heaven sent

Shamlet  : Now could I slay him while he talks of his gourd
           But D'oh wouldn't you know it I don't have a sword 
           It would be so easy he'd be dead ere that he could shout
           but swords are in the prop room and those Scotsmen hang about
           Later then, I'll to my mother and talk about the king 
           We'll play yet, the King and I, he'll pay for everything
           As soon as my mother tells me what the King has planned
           I'll ask the Scots to join me, perhaps they'll give me a hand

[MacBain misunderstands, as Shamlet walks by he starts clapping, others join in
 Shamlet exits stage right and as the clapping fades, there is a loud
Ka-CHUNK! as the door unlocks]

MacKeanu : I don't believe it, the clapper, I'm in such a shock
           that they would use it as the main power plant lock

MacDonald: Inside with us, quickly these weapons all are ours

MacCheese:  You call these weapons? They're just rows of steel bars

MacBain  :  Dese vill vork grate, for heads that I'll be rappin'

MacKeanu : Yeah let's take them out what's the worst that could happen

MacFudd  : I don't wike dem they're such a funny gwowing gween

MacDonald: Out of curiosity what does RBMK-1000 mean?
 
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Sham Spayed returns to his homeland to find the man who killed his Pa:

                              Shamlet
                          Act IV Scene III
                          Field of Screams


Bolognius: He will be coming straight to you my dear
           I bet he won't even suspect that I am here
           Be sure and remember to ask him what his plans might be
           and I'm a little heard of hearing so please do speak loudly
           I'll just slip behind the curtains in front of the window
           and hey what the heck are the scots up to down below?

Harlet   : It appears that they have started up a graphite rod collection
           much like those we use in the power plant as a safety protection
           You don't suppose that those are OUR rods, they've stolen from 
                                                                  your boss

Bolognius: Not at all, I'm sure that they've just bought a Travel Caber-toss
           Because you see there's a special lock to keep the plant secure
           And no one could just break in, at least I'm pretty sure
           Whoops I can hear the prince coming down the hall

Harlet   : All right I'm sure that he will soon reveal all

Bolognius: oh, one more thing do you suppose that there is some chance
           that you could get your son Shamlet to water Lariat's plants?
           You see Lariat envies Sham his thumb of green
           quick close the curtains lest I should be seen.


Harlet   : Shamlet son, won't you please lie down and take a rest

Bolognius: (aside)
           EEW! I forgot about the part with the incest

Shamlet  : Mother dear you called for me, what can I do you for?

Bolognius: (aside)
           YUCK! I just know this whole thing I'll abhor

Harlet   : It seems your father had taken some offense at your prank

           My father being dead I'm sure he offends with his rank

           Shamlet do not use your tongue in that manner obscene

           Oh really, and think about just where YOUR tongue has been

Bolognius: OH ICK ICK! GEEZ! I WISH HE HADN'T SAID THAT!

Shamlet  : Aha, I declare that I have smelled out a rat! 
          [Stabs Curtain, knocking Bolognius out of the window]  

Bolognius: AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
[BELOW]

MacKeanu : Ha armed with these graphite rods nothing will stop us at all
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
MacDonald: Hey look up in the sky where a big fat guy does hence fall
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
MacKeanu : What the heck could you possibly mean by saying that
           If someone fell on us then we would all go
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
                                                       [SPLAT!]
                                                       [Bolognius dies....duh!]
[ABOVE]

Shamlet  :  Nuts! I thought I'd bagged a king 

Harlet   :  Shamlet! How can you say such a thing?

Shamlet  :  SAY?       SAY?        SAY?

Harlet   : Hush, or we'll be sued by M.J.

Shamlet  : Better what I say then what another do
           And I hope you realize that I'm speaking of you
           You've had him bagged for lo these many months
           And me, I just came along and tried to stick it to him once
           To marry such a man like him when my father is not yet cold
           This is the reason that I stand before you and now scold
           Your husband's brother, does it not sicken you a bit? 

Harlet   : It does sounds kind of gross now that you mention it
           But Shamlet we were poor and I had to do what I can
           The Danes needed a King and we needed the dental plan
           But I shall make amends if the heavens give me the chance
           I ask but your forgiveness and could you water Lariats plants?

Shamlet  : I shall assume responsibility for his greenery
           if you'll assume a virtue and change your bedroom scenery

 [Harplet's Ghost comes running in and loops his leg into Shamlet's hand.]
           
           Avoid him like the plague and deign not go near
 [Sham throws it down and reacts suddenly when he realizes who it is]
           do not bother me with -- ahhhh! what are you doing here?

Harplet   : I shall not bother you with such....., why what's the matter?

[Hamlet grabs at Harplet's cloak, Harplet runs off, cutlery spills 
 onto the floor]

Shamlet   : Here he is, the royal silverware now on the floor does clatter

Harlet    : Here who is? What fever of the brain have you got

Shamlet   : Can it be so that you do see him not?
            It is my father the true and rightful King
            He must have come here to tell us some important thing 

[Harplet starts pointing excitedly outside then runs around honking 
 an oversized bicycle horn, Queen Harlet is oblivious to all of this.
 Harplet extracts a balloon and inflates it, the balloon deflates and
 Harplet pulls a "gookie".  Shamlet slaps him and he re-inflates the balloon.
 Harplet pulls out a pin and as he strikes the balloon, the Power Plant
 Emegency Horn starts blaring]

WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!

[Shamlet races out of the castle and BELOW]
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!

MacDavis  : That siren is ringing all over the towm

Shamlet   : It's the alarm to warn of a core meltdown

Hortiot   : Who's the safety inspector on duty today?

Homerlet  : Uh-oh! I think he went that way! 
                    [points stage left then runs off in that direction]
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!
Hortiot   : What has happened to cause all the ruckus?

Shamlet   : I think these Scotsmen were planning to 

[Sham pauses and whispers the end of the line to Hortiot who goes squirrely
and mouths an "EWWWWWW!"]
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!
Shamlet   : Look around at what they've done all these clods
            They opened the reactor and stolen graphite rods
            MacKeanu is trying to get the reactor to blow 

MacDavis  : And last year he tried to kill me you know
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!
Shamlet   : But when Bolognius in the window had lost his hold
            He fell ten stories and knocked them out cold 
           
MacSennett: I can't believe they didn't get out of the way
            Oh indeed this surely marks a black day
            for every enemy will point to Scotland and say
            we can beat them with a fat guy and a trebuchet
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!
Hortiot   : Nuclear meltdown it has doomed us all
            If only there was a specialist we could call   

[Shamlet looks back towards the Globe Theatre stage
 there is some movement among the players who are all
 staring firghtened at the glowing reactor. Finally one
 person steps forward from the crowd.  It is Count Dirac.
 Dirac stands at the foot of the stage, he looks down at 
 the wooden boards and then jumps off to the ground]
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!

Dirac      : What have we got here? Perhaps I can lend a hand
             This looks the original RBMK One Thousand
             Hmm this is dangerous the cores overheating
             if it keeps up much longer, we'll all take a beating
             Luckily this problem is easy to debug
             I'll just yank on this wire and pull out the plug
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE................ [Power Plant dims]
Shamlet    : Plug? What the? Of all the foolish eccentricity
             What bonehead decided to run the plant with electricity

Howurdstern: Well you gotta waste power to make power I guess
             Hey Roseannbard why don't you hike up your dress

Shamlet    : Enough with the cracks, we all owe Dirac
             our thanks and a special pat on the back

CLAP! CLAP! CLAP CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! CLAP CLAP!
[Sham starts clapping, the rest join in, suddenly the power
 station flares back to life and the sirens start off again]
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!

[Dirac claps again and it shuts down]
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...............
Dirac      : Sorry I forgot about the back-up power supply
             We'll have to set up something to have it passed by

[Dirac looks up at the floorboards of the stage. Then turns back to Shamlet
 and shakes his head]

Shamlet    : I'm sorry i just realized you can't go back
             Damned those Scots for their unprovoked attack
             I should have expected something like this

Dirac      :                                    Don't worry you're not to blame
             if I were only a nuclear scientist for five minutes, that would 
                                                                     be a shame
             But it's best for us all if I say goodbyes now and go
             you boys are professionals and have to put on a show

             Thanks for the memories, I'm off to Winnipeg   
                                                       [Dirac turns to exit]

Shamlet    : Hey Count Dirac,             [Dirac turns back to face Shamlet]


                             thanks and hey, Break a leg

[Dirac turns and slowly walks into the sunset.
 Everyone turns to watch as he enters the cornfield and disappears]

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Sham Spayed returns to his homeland to find the man who killed his Pa:

                              Shamlet
                          Act IV Scene IV
                           Any Sing Goes

ClodsRus :  What a day, I'm glad to find that it is almost done
            The power plant is back online the Scots are all in prison
            I've put in a call to Bolognius' son Lariat
            He'll be back for the pall when we bury it

Harlet   :  What fate will befall my son whom you have bound and chained
            Without a fair trial or a chance to hear his deeds explained 

ClodsRus :  Did you not see the reactor turn several shades of greens 
            If it had kept up any more we'd be blown to smithereens
            Shamlet is being sent to England for his prosecution
            along with the usual pre-written sentence of execution

Maidlet  :  Howurdstern and Roseannbard await your instruction
            As you can guess from the sounds of lip to ass suction

Ros'Bard :  So what exactly are the plans that you have gone and made
H'Stern  :  And if we head off to England do you think we can get laid?

ClodsRus :  This Royal decree Take with thee with Shamlet by your side
            The monarchy in England see and there will Sham be tried
            Wish my son all the luck and give a gentle smack
            which should serve to adhere this decree to his back
            away and godspeed on your journey of such great import
            and give the usual phony greetings to the English court
               
                                                [Exeunt Rose and Howie]
            
Harlet   :  What exactly was in that decree of thine

ClodsRus :  Oh nothing just a joke, a simple kill me sign
            Rose and Howie are being sent along as protection for
            the simple fact that I couldn't stand them anymore
            I wash my hands of this problem, no longer am I vexed
            After all what's the worst thing that could happen next?

                                               [Enter Syphillia singing]

Syphillia : If the nightingale could sing like you
            They'd sing much sweeter than they do

ClodsRus  : Oh that's right I forgot what poor players are employed
            Go and bid my men to have the Globe theatre destroyed

Harlet    : I have heard the song she sung once quite long ago
            There is another man who sings it sweetly so
            I can't remember the name of him at the moment though
            Come hear Syphillia dear and tell me what you know

Syphillia : a man a plan a canal he sat upon my couch
            i called him sweet but he called he a grouch 
            first he waxed poetic then he waxed his moustache
            He tried to steal my jewels but he settled for my cash

ClodsRus  : Good for him, who knows where your jewels have been

Harlet    : And wasn't this stranger to our castle seen?

Syphillia : He alit on my windowsill just like a firefly
            and stopped for just a moment as he was passing by
            He sang a sweet refrain and ended with a sigh
            then smacked me in the face with a cocunut cream pie

Harlet    : There is something familiar about what she speaks
            I fear for the safety of us in the coming weeks 

ClodsRus  : Oh for pete's sake she's making all this up in her head
            Her state of mind is obviously as unmade as her bed
            Remember all the gentlemen who you've had in the sack
            You may wish to say bye-bye to one whose never coming back 
            Quickly to the harbour now and say a toddle-doo
            and visit with the latest sailors who are passing through 

            [Follow Syphillia to the docks where Sham's boat is set to leave]

Hortiot   : Beware my friend for enemies abound all around
            I hope to see you again sound on soild ground            
            
Shamlet   : Keep your ear open and record all that you learn
            Record my words for history because I shall return

Hortiot   : We wait upon that day you take over from this putz
            and....oh no here comes Syphillia and she's just plain nuts
            What horrid news is this that she is bringing
            and oh why did it have to be accompanied with singing?

Syphillia : A prince a prince came riding up upon the lawn
            leaving several footy-prints to show where he had gone
            And when I went to follow them I did chance upon
            A harmony of Lohengrin and a trumpet of swan 

H'Stern   : It's that nutty girl who's having one of her fits
            Hey over here baby and let us see your tits  

Shamlet   : Hold your tongue you swine, better that I can cut it out

Ros'Bard  : Yeah, Shamlet's got a girlfriend you can see without a doubt.

Shamlet   : More the fool are you, she means but naught to me

Ros' Bard : Oh is that a fact well then let us just see
            Hey Sophie, whose your choice for the lay of the year?
            I'll bet a box of doughnuts that he's standing here 
            But oh too bad we're casting off, any final words?
            Cause chances are you won't want to see him afterwards

Syphillia : No matter where you go my prince, your heart please leave it here
            so anything that happens since, won't part memory from being near

Ros'Bard  : Oh look at that I think we've made her cry
            na na na na, na na na na, hey hey goodbye
            It's so touching, your disinterest I do not buy
            Prove that you don't love her, I'd like to see you try  
            
Syphillia : No matter where you travel upon this golden sphere
            As long as I have your love then I need not fear
            And know that I'd do anything for you my dear

Shamlet   : Is that a fact, then take a long walk off of a short pier

[Boat disappears into the fog, in the background there is a SPLASH!]
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Sham Spayed returns to his homeland to find the man who killed his Pa:

                             Shamlet
                          Act IV Scene V
                        Smoke on the Water    

Julius  : How go our battle plans are we ready to attack
          I've noticed some soldiers left and never came back 

Zepplet : All the men are gone now we only paid them through November
          Cause we figured that the play would be done by then, remember? 
          The army coffers are empty, we're positively bereft
          And of all the soldiers these are all that we have left
 
Pullet  : I'm not chicken, you're the chicken
Poulet  : I'm gonna give you such a licking

Julius  : My men are all chicken what am I to do
          I'm even stuck with this turkey too

Giblet  : I am a bock-bock, I am a capon

Julius  : Don't look at me, he put the tape on
          He'd be out of the army but he works for chicken feed
          With that kind of scratch what else does he need?
          Oh sure I complain but everyone begs
          To keep him on, cause we need the eggs 

Julius  : Hey just a minute, take a look across
        
Chiclet : Okay but den my eyes go a all funny boss

Julius  : No look over there across the river
          Visitors here, why I am all a quiver 
          Get out the wine the tables and plants
          Bring me the girls and leave me to dance

Chiclet : I no-a tink you wanna be dancing with her
          Dis one stink pretty bad for sure

Ros'Bard: Hey laughing boy come and give us a hand
           
H'Stern : We're kind of lost does this look like England?  

Julius  : Beats the hell out of me and the rest of these chaps
          It doesn't look at all like it does on the maps
          For one thing it won't fold up nice and flat
          and the map is quite small, England's bigger than that
          And England won't fit in your glove compartment
          Though you wouldn't know it if you'd seen my apartment
          So what monkey business do the two of you bring

H'Stern : We carry a gift from the Danish King

Julius  : The Danish King? why you don't say
          I played checkers with one the other day
          Of course the problem was I messed up
          By putting Dunkin Donuts in my coffee cup
          So what's the gift, no wait let me guess
          Is it Jane Russell in a tight fitting dress?

R'Bard  : Actually we've brought Prince Shamlet for trial
       
Julius  : Well his legs aren't great, but he has a nice smile
          That's too bad even though I didn't get my wish  
          At least I have something to put on my Christmas list
          Well pleased to meet you Shamlet you must be bagged
          Under all that burlap and being bound up and gagged 
          So don't worry you won't have to budge
          I'll just stand right here and judge
          Now, what shall I judge you? How 'bout Queen of the prom?
          Of course I'm casting aspersions on the country you're from
          Well I'll come up with something don't you fear.

R'bard  : Here your grace he happens to have one right here 
                              [Roseannbard slaps the creed on Sham's back]

Julius  : Well that's rather handy, but darn it ...shoot!
          I left my glasses in my other suit
          Luckily my wife took the suit into the cleaners again
          Unfortunately her boyfriend was wearing it just then
          So you're going to have to read it out loud for me 
          Cause without my glasses I'm too blind to see
          Actually I guess it's better this way
          Justice is blind or so they say
          Just as long as we get the crook in the end
          Or the neck or the back, what did your king send?

R'Bard  : For Shamlet's Crimes, the king doth decree
          that you should immediately kill me
          
Julius  : Well who am I to argue with a king
          you heard her boys, my sabre bring
          So I can cut off a cigar end or two
          while you take your swords and run this girl through 
                       [Pullet hands Julius a sabre while Poulet slays R'Bard
                         Julius cuts off a cigar tip and lights up]

H'Stern : Hey that's not the way it was supposed to go

Julius  : Oh you were supposed to read, I didn't know 
          well before we kill you, how about a final cigarette

H'STERN : NO!

Julius  :     that's good I'm not finished with my cigar yet.
                                             [Poulet slays H'Stern]

          You know I'm sorry we just killed that guy before   
          I really think I would have enjoyed doing it more 
          So that just leaves us with one more judgement to make
          But he's tied up and gagged so for goodness sake
          Don't stab him yet ungag him so that we can see his face
          and so we don't get holes in the bag we can use for a sack race 
          All right Shamlet, let's hear you say
          Why we shouldn't knock you off this day

Shamlet : I wouldn't do that if I were you

Julius  : No exactly what is it that I would do

Shamlet : If I were you, then you'd be me
          and all tied up in knots you'd be
          You wouldn't enjoy being in my place
          it's kind of small and there's not much space
          So you'd say to yourself you should get away

Julius  : Well that certainly sounds like something I'd say
          I've been trying to get away for weeks
          maybe a holiday in some alpine peaks
          So why don't you take this boat and get away for a bit
          and send me a postcard and tell me if I'm enjoying it 
          Ok Zepplet, come and untie him and do it at once
          Don't thank me you'll get my bill in a few months
          I for one have had enough of this debaucle
          It's interfering with my daily pinochle

                           [Sham takes the boat and heads back to Denmark]

          Well now enough of that back to the Danes
          We should outwit those clowns without brains
          Let me tell you they must think that we're pretty dumb
          By the way where did that Shamlet guy say he was from?
 
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Sham Spayed returns to his homeland to find the man who killed his Pa:

                             Shamlet
                          Act V Scene I
                      Play of the Day, Get it?


Mootiot   : Why do you wait here with the ships?

Hortiot   : Hear this news from out my lips
            That our prince will soon return
            and yet disaster will he learn
            For the news has come that they will raize
            the globe theatre from before our gaze

MacDavis  : Yes we were attracting those alternative lifestyles

MacSennett: But that is bad, what news arouses your smiles

Hortiot   : Rose and Howie were executed

Moostiot  : I wish I was the one that shooted

MacDavis  : But last I heard to England they went
            and not a messenger hence was sent
            How came you to see it then?

Hortiot   : I was just flipping past CNN

Harlet    : O Happy this mother's heart may say
            My son Shamlet was play of the day

Hortiot   : Queen Harlet you suprise us with this visit
            Down here at the docks, whatever is it?

Harlet    : Lariat comes for his father's adieu
            And now there'll be one for Syphillia too
            The poor girl she couldn't swim
            and heck she wasn't exactly slim
            So off the dock she walked heavily gowned
            Then she squawed and squawed and finally drowned
            And since Sham was sent off he had no chance
            to go over to Lariat's to water his plants 
            This tragic loss will make him quite sad
            it was quite an impressive fern he had

Hortiot    : Hear you now the sounding of drums
Mootiot    : It's either Lariat or Tarzan comes

Lariat     : My Queen for this royal welcome thanks
             And a quick hello to the rest of you wanks
             I came as soon as I heard of my dad
             He was a bit of a bore, but he wasn't bad
             I've bought the coffin and rented the hearse
             I don't think anything could make me feel worse

Harlet     : Well as a matter of fact I wouldn't quite be
             That you should stop taking your PRO-ZAC yet
             Your sister Syphillia has drowned, she killed herself
             And there's nothing but brown leaves awilt on your shelf

Lariat     : Father and sister and my plants, woe is me

MacDavis   : yeah well they say trouble comes in three

[puff of smoke,  Three witches run on stage from Stage Right]

Cassandra  : Around and round the stage we go
             for our obligatory cameo

Tabitha    : Brought here by a quick gale that blow
             quicker than the bus which is so damned slow 

Sabrina    : Where go the sisters now? MacDavis know
           : to bother Alexandra in the next show

[Witches Exit Stage Left]

Hortiot    : Your name those wierd sisters did sound

MacDavis   : Yeah I met them once and they follow me around

Lariat     : This news doth set my heart aflame
             Who for this outrage is to blame?

[ Boat whistle sounds, Shamlet enters Stage Right]

Shamlet    : Lariat, you're back! I hope you're pleased
             How well things have gone while you're overseas
             Let me say how good it is to have you back
             And I noticed that you have a full gunny sack
             If you have something for me, let me have it then

Hortiot    : You really do have the worst timing my friend
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Sham Spayed returns to his homeland to find the man who killed his Pa:

                              Shamlet
                          Act V Scene II
                  Business once took me to Elsinore

[Scene: The Graveyard at night, Hortiot and Shamlet lean against a wall.
 In the background a shadowed figure can be seen moving up a hill holding
 a lantern, the light proceeds uphill throughout the scene until the very
 end when the light goes out.  I suppose it may look symbolic of death
 but it was just intended to be a guy with a lantern. ]

Shamlet  : Ow! That's still smarting, man, what a nasty guy

Hortiot  : The swelling is starting to go down under your eye
           Still you can't really blame him you must confess

Shamlet  : His sister was dead? How was I to guess?

Hortiot  : She stepped off the docks at your implore

Shamlet  : Hey she never did anything I said before
           And from her funeral I was kept well out of sight
           I have to pay my respects in the middle of the night
           Events have brought us to this terrible pall
           and I wonder Did I really know her at all?

Hortiot  : I'd say just about EVERYBODY knew her my lord
           The price wasn't exactly hard to afford
           You dwell too much upon her loss
           Else lately you've been hitting the sauce

Shamlet  : It's been two weeks since we've hit the gin
           I was only remarking on what could have been
           Who was she really, what did she want from life
           What hardships had she faced? what strife?           
           What about her plans for tomorrow
           We lay them to rest under blankets of sorrow 
           We shall never know what good she might do
           Alas poor Syphillia, we never really knew you

Hortiot  : The hour is late, we should blow this joint
           Don't you think it's time you got to the point? 
          
Shamlet  : Yes, you're right Hortiot, this surely stinks
           And I've lost sight of my purpose methinks
           So it's time I revenged my dear old dad
           I didn't realize what powerful hold I had
           over everyone, they're so sure of me
           and I wonder if I am so worthy        

[There is a brief pause here while Shamlet collects his thoughts.
 Frank Einstein can be seen at the back of the stage dragging a burlap bag
 through the graveyard.  He stops halfway and straightens the bag which
 we can now see is clearly marked "LAUNDRY" ]


Shamlet  : Look over there, see you along the wall
           The sunflower does droop and fall
           What causes her to hang so low
           Such seeds of promise I do not know
           Who has filled her up with such hollow dreams
           A most cruel trick has been played it seems
           How empty those shells hang in her head
           I wish I gave something useful in stead
           This tiny flower requires but simple care
           And I unjustly have with held her share
           All she asked from life was but simple respect
           And this life I could neither nurture or protect
           And how her heart must feel trampelled upon
           Now that the sparkle from her eyes has gone
           Who built these walls to keep you in the shade
           and left you here in the cold ground laid?
           Were you treated no better than the girl of the week
           Did the gardener not see how you were unique
           Did he just stay awhile, then think he was done
           and moved right on to the very next one
           Could these tears I shed help you to grow then
           Is there some way I could bring the sun back again
           Will it dawn to me how I should proceed
           And allow me to my forgiveness plead
           In time I may yet manage to make things just
           Or perhaps these things will all turn to dust
           If we meet again, lady we shall smile and cry
           And if not then let this be our sweet goodbye
           So let me swear to the heavens above
           That all I do, I do out of love
           So now let's go and see whatever shall pass 
           I'm off to find ClodsRus and to kick his ass

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Sham Spayed returns to his homeland to find the man who killed his Pa:

                              Shamlet
                          Act V Scene III
                            The Raving

ClodsRus :  Fear not young Lariat, we shall take care of you
            And once the destruction of the Globe is through
            All the debris taken, we'll start building right away
            And you can be the manager of Denmark's newest Subway

Lariat   :  My liege for your protection, my thanks please take
            My art now lies in the sandwiches that I shall make

Shamlet [off-stage] :  Open up! Open up! I do implore

ClodsRus :  Who's that knocking at my chamber door?
            Let us see what thereat is and this mystery explore
            Hmmph! Just darkness there and nothing more

Shamlet  :  Villain! I have come to cast my shadow on your floor
            and ensure that you shall reign here for nevermore

Lariat   :  Not so fast Shamlet, how your name I've cursed
            I demand that you deal with my problem first
            Because of you I'm short a sister and dad
            and I had to skip the audition that I had
            To make up for this punishment most cruel
            I hereby challenge you to an epee duel 

ClodsRus :  A most excellent way for us to settle our qualms

   (aside)  I must admit I was getting sweaty in the palms

            The winner shall be the first to score a solid hit

   (aside)  This ought to get him off of my ass for a bit

            Go to the courtyard and spread the news
            Choose your weapon's and your number twos

Shamlet  :  Hortiot my friend, no one else could be number two

Hortiot  :  I'm honoured my liege to be chosen by you
            But I've never handled a sword as of yet
            There must be someone better you could get

Shamlet  :  You're right of course oooh, hey I bet
            we could learn a thing or two from Toilet!
            He is surely the prince of the sewer-skewer
            He looks like yoda and he smells like manure          
            Let us go now and try to hunt him down  
            He lives in the swamp on the side of town
            We've got almost two hours til I have to duel
            Which ought to be long enough to learn this tool  [exeunt] 
            
ClodsRus  : Fear not Lariat you'll outsmart those whelps

Lariat    : Being the best swordsman in the castle helps

ClodsRus  : You shall not long over your family grieve
            I happen to have a trick or two up my sleeve
            Call my valet to have him K-let bring
            this master salesman can sell anything 

K-Let     : My liege when you called I came right away
            Who would you like to poison today  

ClodsRus  : Prince Shamlet has vilely insulted this man
            Perhaps there is something to suggest you can?

K-let     : Prince Shamlet, we shall need subtlety methinks
            Perhpas it would be best to poison his drinks
            I'll mix them together at the concession stand
            And tell you which one is doped beforehand

ClodsRus  : Tell me noe before the poison's employed
            which of the beverages I should avoid

K-Let     : Listen then, hear it once and remember it still
            The vessel with the pestle has the pill that will kill
            Don't forget it now whatever you do
            The chalice with the palace has the brew that is true

Lariat    : Just in case this plan of yours falls through
            He won't foil the poison on my epee too 
            

[Meanwhile in the swamps]

Toilet    : So you have come to seek the knowledge
            That I provide through my mail order college
            What wisdom is it that you seek today

Shamlet   : I was hoping for a crash course in swordplay
            I've accepted a challenge to face Lariat
            Who patiently waits to kick my butt

Toilet    : You are in luck it so happens I'm a master with swords
            I can epee, sabre, foil, rapier and ginsu gourds

Shamlet   : Well obviously you're the man for the part
            I hope in an hour that I can be that smart

Toilet    : An hour? you joke with me I hope you will say
            You'll need several lessons only fifty bucks a day

Shamlet   : What? Are you kidding cough up fifty bucks
            What a rip-off, man that price surely sucks
            I don't have time to play around in this muck
            I'm better off using my wits and my luck  

Toilet    : Brave knights used to follow me that I would shape their wills
            This might sound shallow, but it didn't exactly pay the bills
            So try on your own, but in time you'll come to know
            That you won't get far unless you cough up the dough

Shamlet   : OK well what can you teach me for a buck twenty three?

Toilet    : Float like a butterfly sting like a bee!

Hortiot   : Don't worry Shamlet do not dispair
            I have fifty bucks I can spare

Toilet    : Wise are you, one to help the crown
            although they'll say your nose is brown
            Let us see what we can teach him in an hour
            And what inner force he can wield with power
             

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Sham Spayed returns to his homeland to find the man who killed his Pa:

                             Shamlet
                          Act V Scene IV
                          Duel Indemnity

Bufferlet : Welcome to our theatre so humble
            now let's get ready to rumble
            Two men duel, your favours to win
            let's get seated and then begin 

ClodsRus  : Here comes Shamlet now, you'll prove him wrong

Lariat    : But wait beside Hortiot someone came along

ClodsRus  : Who is that pathetic creature?

Lariat    : That's my old fencing teacher
            We had a falling out years ago
            because his hourly rates did blow
            How long has he been teaching Sham to fight?

ClodsRus  : Could he possibly beat you?
Lariat    :                            I suppose he might

ClodsRus  : I didn't even know that guy was in town
            I wish I'd known ere I placed my bet down

Lariat    : So Toilet you show your head in here once more

Toilet    : To watch you turn your tail as before

Lariat    : I've had enough of these suffering fools
            Let's get on with it, someone read the rules

Judgelet  : The challenge is that in twenty passes
            you will try to kick each other's asses
            But barring that someone gets run through
            scoring ten lucky hits will do
            unless something awkward is felt
            cause there's no hitting below the belt
            And no telling the other his laces are loose
            unless they are, or you intend to goose
            If you drop your weapon, you can relent
            but you lose your deposit if the tip is bent 
            Your second may act as your stand in
            Unless you happened to choose Errol Flynn
            No foreign objects, including vaseline
            no bleeding either, who knows where you've been 
            You're marked as out if leg before wicket

Shamlet   : Geez there are more rules than cricket.

Lariat    : Sham is right, this is boring without a doubt
            I almost forgot what we're fighting about
            
Judgelet  : Then off to your corners may the best man win
            Turn on the stage lights and then we'll begin

ClodsRus  : OK everyone stay here, I'll buy the first rounds
            and I'll be back before the first bell sounds

[ClodsRus wanders over to the concession stand where K-Let
 is mixing drinks.  There is a long line up in front of him
 so he moves to a shorter line]

ClodsRus (to himself)
          :  The vessel with the pestle has the brew that is true
             There was something else I was supposed to get too

Chillet   : Over here sir, my line is free
            Now then what'll it be?

ClodsRus  : There was something, but I can't decide
            Do you have something with a Pallas on the side?

Chillet   : I think I know the one flagon of which you speak
            It's our collector cup series with the Greek of the week

ClodsRus  : And what is it that with my memory does wrestle
            Do you have anything that comes with a pestle?

Chillet   : There's a 3L size that's inscribed with a peso

ClodsRus  : That's it?

Chillet   :            Yep.

ClodsRus  :                 Well ok, if you say so.
            
Chillet   : Is that all sir, it comes to $6.99
            Perhaps you'd like some cheese with your wine?

ClodsRus  : Four Bucks for some gouda that's way out of range
            Here's 10 bucks and give me back my change! 

[ClodsRus takes the drinks and returns to his seat] 

ClodsRus  : All right darling I say, this is going to be fun
            I got a big drink for you and a small one for your son 

Harlet    : Thank you dear, and now sit down here please do
            
Speclet   : Excuse me, could you take off your crown? it obstructs my view

ClodsRus  : Come on everybody don't all act the knave
            Lets all get up and we can do the wave

[ The Duel begins.  Shamlet and Lariat make a couple quick lunges
  As they thrust and parry the crowd oohs and ahhs. There is
  much clapping during the duel and the lights dim on and off
  accordingly.  ]

Lariat   :  You surprise me Shamlet, you have learned well
            But you're no match for me you can surely tell

Shamlet  :  A point there, HA! I got you on the gam!

Lariat   :  Did not!

Shamlet  :           Did too!

Hortiot  :                    Judge?

Judgelet :                           A point for Sham.

Lariat   :  He never touched me, but never mind my gripe
            I can easily settle the score with one swipe   [Cuts Shamlet]

Shamlet  :  Ow! Hey you cut me, I've got blood on my cheek
            on the bright side I don't have to shave for a week

ClodRus  :  Come on everybody, this is always good for a few yucks
            Let's all stand up and we'll chant "East Side Sucks!" 

[ The bell sounds a time out and there is a loud burst of applause.  
  Cut to a scene of the dungeon where all the Scots are being held
  there is a loud KA-CHUNK as the dungeon door opens and the Scots
  after pausing to look at each other, all run out.  ]

Hortiot  :  He's not even coming close, you're doing quite well

Shamlet  :  Keep an eye on the ref cause someone's beating me all to hell 

ClodsRus :  Boy it's sure getting warm in here I do think
            I imagine the duellers sure could use a drink
 
[Shamlet pauses at the cup ClodsRus has bought, he drains it in one swig]


Hortiot  :  Was that wise? Something's up, look how the King does smile

Shamlet  :  Yeah, he bought me a diet pepsi and it tastes just like bile    

K-Let    :  Your grace I could see you smile from the concession stand  
            I assume that everything goes  in procession as we planned  

ClodsRus :  The Price has just draught deep of my malice
            from the cup I gave him with the bust of Pallas   

K-Let    :  I said Palace not Pallas! He was a greek apothecary
            Didn't you see the mortar and pestle he did carry
            The Poison is in the three litre bottle with the palace
            It shows King Peso with his wife and their maid alice

ClodsRus :  But the Queen has the bottle I thought I'd treat her
            she doesn't usually quaff down more than a liter

K-Let    :  I don't belive it! What a bunch of buffoons
            Look to the lady can't you see how she swoons! 

Harlet   :  This big ol' bottle in my hands I clutch
            I didn't think that I could drink this much
            Hey Shammy Boy come over here a sec
            let your mother give you a little peck 
            I found one of your fathers old fencing trophies in the trash
            I don't know who threw it out, it's worth quite a bit of cash
            Let this white bird be the prize that you seek
            My goodness but this wine makes me weak    [Collapses, Dies]

K-Let    : I was wondering what that was doing in the kitchen
           a flood of some blood left a smidgen on the pigeon

ClodsRus : How could such treachery be seen
           I tell you that I wiped it clean
           
Shamlet  : What fiend this who'd poison his own wife
           Answer for a king, with a king's life

ClodsRus : Quickly K-let ere he can strike me down
           Some poison in which my sorrows to drown

K-Let    : The grail that is holy
           tastes of stuff that is moley

ClodsRus : A toast then let me drink it up  
 
[ClodsRus and K-Let clink glasses and drink]

K-Let    : Or did I put the poison in my cu..... [Dies]

ClodsRus : Curse this man's idiocy beneath my rage
           I've got to stop hiring at minimum wage

Shamlet  : Punishment then, for a life mis-spent   [Stabs ClodsRus]

ClodsRus : I can explain, it was an accident     [Dies]  

[Shamlet staggers after withdrawing his sword, he is beginning to feel dizzy]
       
Lariat   : Such nobility, it does you proud
           but you'll notice that my head is not bowed
           Honour has not been settled here
           and your life is not long I fear
           For posion did I on my foil tip lace
           and it entered through that cut on your face
           So while the poison slows your body down
           I lay my claim to the Danish crown
           You'd require a miracle to defeat me of course

[Shamlet is looking past Lariat where a light has appeared.
 The ghost of King Harplet appears, this time conveniently holding cue-cards
 He holds up a card covered with several capital letter U's]

Shamlet  : use......

[Harplet switches to the second card.  While Lariat advances towards
 the trancelike Shamlet]

Shamlet  :          ....the.......

[Harplet pulls out the last card which has several number fours 
 written everywhere.  Lariat draws back his sword ]

Shamlet  :                         ....four!

[Hortiot hands Sham the four iron out of his golf bag.
 Sham knocks Lariat over the head with the golf club killing him instantly.
 Harlet slaps his head in disbelief and disappears]

Hortiot  : My liege, to your aid I am coming    
                                     [Drums are heard in the distance]
 
Shamlet  : Oh man, my head is practically drumming

MacDavis : The distant sounds announce King Julius' arrival

Shamlet  : As if I'm not busy enough with my own survival

Hortiot  : It can't end this way, say it ain't so
           There's still another scene to go
           This can't be the way it's supposed to end

Shamlet  : Yes, I'm afraid it is my friend
           My death approaches, to my rest I must go
           The last scene wasn't even in my script you know
           My falling voice I give to Julius of Orange
           He most certainly....ULLLLKLGHHHHHHHHH    [Dies]

Hortiot  : We're just never going to find out are we?

MacDavis : Hey, not my fault, don't look at me.

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Sham Spayed returns to his homeland to find the man who killed his Pa:

                             Shamlet
                          Act V Scene V
                         The King and I

Hortiot   : What Chaos has torn our Denmark apart
           Today we have lost a pice of our heart
           Noble even at the time of his fall
           Surely he was a role model for all
           Such courage and strength of these he had ample
           I hope that others will follow his example
           No better man could there be or been since
           What will future history will speak of our Prince

Actionlet : He's trying to win the best dead actor award
           Lend me a hand to help me fall on my sword      [Dies]

Figurelet : Did you see that he ran himself through
           Well I think I should get nominated too         [Dies]

Halelet   : I regret that I have but one life to give      [Dies]

Farewellet: Lo, how my head is like a sieve                [Dies]   

[ All of the Danish forces commit suicide, several go into long
  bits of overacting as they die.  Julius of Oranges troops 
  (all five of them) arrive  ]

Hortiot   : Stop this at once, use your common sense

[ Julius looks down uponm all the fallen soldiers]

Julius    : Boy this really is a tough audience

Hortiot   : King Julius I plead, all of Denmark is at your mercy

Julius    : Well some cross-border shopping trip this turned out to be
            Well as long as here you won't mind if I pack
            This grail and the pigeon and a few knick knacks

Hortiot   : Prince Shamlet has died, and named you to Denmark lead
            Address the populace that we may know your great deeds

Julius    : Well most of the populace that I see sure look like a mess
            But I don't think we can fix that by putting them in a dress
            
MacDavis  : I believe that he wants you to tell us your plans

Julius    : And as soon as I think of I'll tell all my fans

Hortiot   : But why then did you come here to attack

Julius    : Harlet borrowed my lawnmower and I wanted it back     

Hortiot   : Surely you didn't have to come all of this way

Julius    : Well actually there's something I wanted to say  

MacDavis  : Indeed the trip from England has taken many months

Hortiot   : Please tell us what you have to say at once

Julius    : Very well, then everybody gather near
            There's something I want you all to hear
            This theatre that you've built called to me
            I knew it was the place I wanted to be  
            And so I've travelled from a distant shore
            to walk the footboards just once more
            Such a royal treat it is for me to sing
            And how sweet the news is that I bring 

[singing:]
                 
            Hello, I must be going
            I cannot stay 
            I came to say 
            I must be going

            I'm glad I came 
            but just the same 
            I must be going

            For my sake you must stay
            For if you go away
            You'll spoil this party I am throwing

            I'll stay a week or two
            I'll stay the summer through
            But I am telling you

            I must be going

                                                   [Fanfare, exeunt]

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