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		<title>OLD WRITING SAMPLE</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 26 Aug 2009 23:18:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Sean Patrick</dc:creator>
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This is a short skit I just found that I wrote three years ago when Adam and I were going to write webisodes for a guy he met in his writing class. It was about three thirty-somethings who are trying to get their old band together. Rikki is the anal leader of the band, Matt [...]]]></description>
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<div>This is a short skit I just found that I wrote three years ago when Adam and I were going to write webisodes for a guy he met in his writing class. It was about three thirty-somethings who are trying to get their old band together. Rikki is the anal leader of the band, Matt is the married guy with kids whose garage they practice in, and Bob is an out of control character who dates teenagers and is on anti-depressants. The project is no longer going forward, and since I didn&#8217;t make up the characters I could possibly go to jail for posting this&#8230; but I&#8217;m a risk taker. </div>
<div>                                               INT. MATT’S GARAGE</div>
<div>                         RIKKI</div>
<div>You know what? Bob’s behavior has improved a lot.</div>
<div>                         MATT</div>
<div>How do you mean?</div>
<div>                         RIKKI</div>
<div>Lately he seems more goal oriented and responsible, which has calmed him down a lot. I even asked him to go out the other night for a drink and he declined because he had to work and didn’t want to spend money.</div>
<div>                         MATT</div>
<div>Come to think of it, that is very non-Bob. Maybe his meds are stating to kick in&#8230; I hope not though, Bob’s awesome.</div>
<div>                        RIKKI</div>
<div>Or maybe his lady friend has got him by a short leash. Wha-peesh! </div>
<div><em><strong>Rikki starts running at Matt pretending that he is cracking a whip by moving his arms and making the whip sound. Matt just stands there looking a little frightened.</strong></em></div>
<div>                       MATT</div>
<div>What are you doing?</div>
<div>                       RIKKI</div>
<div>I’m gonna get you!</div>
<div>                       MATT</div>
<div>Weird Rikki, cut it out!</div>
<div>                       RIKKI</div>
<div>You and Bob play together all the time, why can’t I play?</div>
<div>FLASHBACK TO:</div>
<div>                                                           INT. MATT’S GARAGE</div>
<div><em><strong>It is a previous rehearsal. Bob is sticking his fingers up on his head and pretending to be a bull. Matt is running away from Bob while screaming and laughing. Rikki is standing there with a jealous face. </strong></em></div>
<div>BACK TO PRESENT</div>
<div>                       MATT</div>
<div>I don’t know, it doesn’t feel right. You’re trying too hard.</div>
<div><em><strong>Bob enters with a base guitar case.</strong></em></div>
<div>                       BOB</div>
<div>Greetings gents.</div>
<div>                       RIKKI</div>
<div>Whoa Bobby, did you buy a new base?</div>
<div>                        BOB</div>
<div>Better. </div>
<div>(<em><strong>Bob pulls out a bazooka from the guitar case</strong></em>)</div>
<div>It’s a fuckin zooka dude!</div>
<div>                        RIKKI</div>
<div>Oh my god!</div>
<div>                        MATT</div>
<div>Oh shit, he’s back! Bob’s back with a fuckin zooka!</div>
<div>                        BOB</div>
<div>Hell yeah man! Been saving up for this lovely lady for months. She’s prime.</div>
<div>                        RIKKI</div>
<div>How did you get that?!</div>
<div>                        BOB</div>
<div>I bought it from my weird neighbor that’s got all that war stuff. 4000 smack-a-roonies bay-bee!</div>
<div>                        MATT</div>
<div>You got rockets for it?</div>
<div>                        BOB</div>
<div>Got one. It’s prime.</div>
<div>                        MATT</div>
<div>That’s<em> real</em> prime, Bob! Great purchase!</div>
<div><em><strong>Matt shakes hands with Bob.</strong></em></div>
<div>                        BOB</div>
<div>Thanks man, thanks. Hey, I wanted to tell both of you guys that I’m sorry if I’ve been acting a little reserved lately. Been thinking about my zooka, you know?</div>
<div>                        MATT</div>
<div>Oh of course man, no worries!</div>
<div>                        RIKKI</div>
<div>Can I see it?</div>
<div>                        BOB</div>
<div>Um&#8230; yeah fine, but don’t fire it. I put the rocket in there this morning just in case shit went down on my way here.</div>
<div><em><strong>Bob hands the bazooka to Rikki. As Matt and Bob talk, Rikki examines the war weapon.</strong></em></div>
<div>                        MATT</div>
<div>So when are you planning on firing this thing off?</div>
<div>                        BOB</div>
<div>Not sure. Probably wait til the 4th of July or something. Maybe it can be the grand finale at your barbecue this year.</div>
<div>                        MATT</div>
<div>I’d be honored! And I&#8217;m sure the kids would love to be around a live bazooka!</div>
<div>                        BOB</div>
<div>What about your wife?</div>
<div>                        MATT</div>
<div>We’ll cross that raod when we get to it.</div>
<div>                        RIKKI</div>
<div>Um, Bob? I don’t want to interrupt, but this is made of plastic.</div>
<div>                        BOB</div>
<div>Yeah I know. Type of shit they used in Nam.</div>
<div>                        RIKKI</div>
<div>No Bob, this is a toy.</div>
<div>                        BOB</div>
<div>Nah-uh. Look inside, it’s got a rocket and everything.</div>
<div><em><strong>Rikki examines the hole and pulls out a Nerf turbo football with a tail on it.</strong></em></div>
<div>                        MATT</div>
<div>Oh damn man, that <em>is</em> a toy. </div>
<div>                        BOB</div>
<div>Give it to me.</div>
<div><em><strong>Bob takes the bazooka and puts the Nerf football back inside.</strong></em></div>
<div>                        BOB (CONT&#8217;D)</div>
<div>Watch this sukkahs!</div>
<div><em><strong>Bob attempts to fire the bazooka. He can’t find a trigger at first, and when he does he presses it and nothing happens. He examines the bazooka.</strong></em></div>
<div>                        BOB (CONT.)</div>
<div>Oh shit.</div>
<div>                        RIKKI</div>
<div>Bob, I think you should go back to your neighbors house and get your money back.</div>
<div>                        BOB</div>
<div>Aww man, no way! I don’t want to go back there, I hate that guy! He’s scary as hell! He kept trying to run his hands through my hair. And that&#8217;s <em>after</em> he licked me.</div>
<div>                        MATT</div>
<div>I don’t know Bob, that’s 4000 dollars. You might want to get that money back.</div>
<div>                        BOB</div>
<div>Maaaaaaan. Rikki, will you go for me?</div>
<div>                        RIKKI</div>
<div>No way.</div>
<div>                        BOB</div>
<div>Come on, don’t be a dick.</div>
<div>                        RIKKI</div>
<div>Are you serious? There’s no way I would go there. I know that guy; he eats dirt.</div>
<div>                        BOB</div>
<div>God, fine! </div>
<div><em><strong>Bob walks out with his bazooka.</strong></em></div>
<div>                        RIKKI</div>
<div>Does it bother you at all that Bob attempted to shoot off what he thought was a live bazooka in your garage? </div>
<div>                        MATT</div>
<div>Not really.</div>
<div>INT. MATT’S GARAGE &#8211; LATER</div>
<div><em><strong>Bob comes back with his base guitar case.</strong></em></div>
<div>                        BOB</div>
<div>Alright bitches, gather around!</div>
<div>                        RIKKI</div>
<div>Did you get your money back?</div>
<div>                        BOB</div>
<div>Better! </div>
<div><em><strong>Bob pulls out the same bazooka.</strong></em></div>
<div>                        RIKKI</div>
<div>Isn’t that the same one?</div>
<div>                        BOB</div>
<div>Yeah, but I was using it wrong. Look what it does!</div>
<div><em><strong>Bob pulls the trigger and the Nerf ball shoots out very weakly and hits Rikki.</strong></em></div>
<div>                        BOB (CONT&#8217;D)</div>
<div>See ya!</div>
<div>                        MATT</div>
<div>Oh, awesome!</div>
<div>                        BOB</div>
<div>Can I still use this at the barbecue?</div>
<div>                        MATT</div>
<div>Oh of course man, we’ll need a finale!</div>
<div>                        RIKKI</div>
<div>So you’re willing to pay 4000 dollars for this?</div>
<div>                        BOB</div>
<div>No man, for this!</div>
<div><em><strong>Bob tries to be hard-core and shoot Rikki with the bazooka Nerf ball but it misses.</strong></em></div>
<div>                       BOB (CONT&#8217;D)</div>
<div>Oh wait, Rikki don’t move!</div>
<div><em><strong>Bob chases after the ball and begins to put it back in his bazooka. </strong></em></div>
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