The Bio Page Skit
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(a customer logs on) |
| Customer: Good Morning. |
| Owner: Good morning, Sir. Welcome to “All About Me,” my personal biographical page. |
| Customer: Ah, thank you, my good man. |
| Owner: What can I do for you, Sir? |
| Customer: Well, I was surfing the web and came across this fascinating web site, and wished to discover more about the author. So I followed the link to this page. |
| Owner: Excellent choice. |
| Customer: Most certainly! Now then, some biographical tidbits, my good man. |
| Owner: (lustily) Certainly, sir. What would you like? |
| Customer: Well, how about Town of Residence? |
| Owner: I'm, a-fraid we're fresh out, sir. |
| Customer: Oh, never mind, how are you on Employment History? |
| Owner: I'm afraid that page has been quarantined. We should have it fixed on Monday. |
| Customer: Tish tish. No matter. Well, stout yeoman, four paragraphs of Pet Peeves, if you please. |
| Owner: Ah! It's beeeen on order, sir, for two weeks. Was expecting it this morning. |
| Customer: 'T's Not my lucky day, is it? Previous Girlfriends? |
| Owner: Sorry, sir. |
| Customer: Pets? |
| Owner: Normally, sir, yes. Today the Frontpage is down. |
| Customer: Ah. GPA? |
| Owner: Sorry. |
| Customer: Hobbies? Sports? |
| Owner: No. |
| Customer: Any Medical History, per chance. |
| Owner: No. |
| Customer: Marital Status? |
| Owner: No. |
| Customer: House pictures? |
| Owner: No. |
| Customer: Preferred Reading? |
| Owner: No. |
| Customer: Top Ten Movies? |
| Owner: No. |
| Customer: Diatribes against Rap Music? |
| Owner: No. |
| Customer: Favorite Causes? |
| Owner: No. |
| Customer: Height? |
| Owner: No. |
| Customer: IQ? |
| Owner: No. |
| Customer: Class ranking? |
| Owner: No. |
| Customer: Eye Color? |
| Owner: No. |
| Customer: Date of Birth? |
| Owner: No, sir. |
| Customer: You...do *have* a bio, don't you? |
| Owner: (brightly) Of course, sir. It's a bio page, sir. We've got-- |
| Customer: No no... don't tell me. I'm keen to guess. |
| Owner: Fair enough. |
| Customer: SAT? |
| Owner: Uh, not as such. |
| Customer: Uuh, GRE? |
| Owner: no |
| Customer: Blood Type? |
| Owner: no |
| Customer: Aspirations for the Future, Regrets for the Past? |
| Owner: no |
| Customer: Political Affiliations? |
| Owner: no |
| Customer: Commentaries on foreign vs. domestic beers? |
| Owner: no |
| Customer: Gender? |
| Owner: no |
| Customer: Dirty Secrets? |
| Owner: Not *today*, sir, no. |
|
(pause) |
| Customer: Aah, how about Name? |
| Owner: Well, we don't get much call for it around here, sir. |
| Customer: Not much ca-- it's the single most popular bio item in the world! |
| Owner: Not 'round here, sir. |
| Customer: and what IS the most popular bio item 'round hyah? |
| Owner: Favorite Elementary School Teachers. |
| Customer: IS it. |
| Owner: Oh, yes, it's staggeringly popular in this manor, squire. |
| Customer: Is it. |
| Owner: It's our number one best seller, sir! |
| Customer: I see. Uuh... Favorite Elementary School Teachers, eh? |
| Owner: Right, sir. |
| Customer: All right. Okay. 'Have you got any?' he asked, expecting the answer 'no'. |
| Owner: I'll have a look, sir... .....nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnno. |
| Customer: It's not much of a bio page, is it? |
| Owner: Finest in the district! |
| Customer: (annoyed) Explain the logic underlying that conclusion, please. |
| Owner: Well, it's so clean, sir! |
| Customer: It's certainly uncontaminated by biographies.... |
| Owner: (brightly) You haven't asked me about Astrological Sign, sir. |
| Customer: Would it be worth it? |
| Owner: Could be.... |
| Customer: (slowly) Have you got Astrological Sign? |
| Owner: No. |
| Customer: Figures. Predictable, really I suppose. It was an act of purest optimism to have posed the question in the first place. Tell me: |
| Owner: Yessir? |
| Customer: (deliberately) Have you in fact got any biographical information here at all? |
| Owner: Yes, sir. |
| Customer: Really? |
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(pause) |
| Owner: No. Not really, sir. |
| Customer: You haven't. |
| Owner: Nosir. Not a scrap. I was deliberately wasting your time, sir. |
| Customer: Well I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to delete you. |
| Owner: Right-Oh, sir. |
|
(The customer takes out a EMP bomb and fries the server) |
| Customer: What a *senseless* waste of bandwidth. |
Made you look, Gil
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