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How to Be an Entertainer Workshop #2, Caritas, 05.31.06, Afternoon
GOB stood up on stage and began to speak when the group was assembled. "Okay, kids, last week you picked out your entrance music. So today, we're going to start with you taking the stage to it and introducing yourself. You might be wondering why you didn't you introduce yourself last week. That's because last week you were nobody. This week, you have entrance music. That gives you the potential to be somebody."
"Give your music selections to Mr. Tino over there and prepare to make a grand entrance. Your entrance is what makes you a star. When you come on stage, you have to own the stage. Dance moves, quick illusions, taking your pants off, whatever you have to do to get the audience under your thrall." Tino whispered something to GOB. "Good call, Tino. Don't take your pants off during a school-sponsored workshop. Own the stage without losing any clothing. And if you can own the stage successfully, the audience is your whore. So have the band play your music, try to make us your whore, and tell us a little about yourself."
"When we're all done with that, we're going to focus on improv comedy. You'll pair up with whoever, get up there, and try to make me laugh. If I laugh, you'll get a free drink from the bar!" Tino leaned over and whispered something. "Really? Fine. Mr. Tino wants me to let you know that it should be something non-alcoholic. Mr. Tino here says that if I give you free booze, the school might have problems with that. Personally, I think he's being a jerk, but I like you nobodies enough that I'm not going to risk getting pulled from the class."
"Okay, let me go and introduce myself, then you can follow suit."
[OOC: OCDcoming up is up. Will reply throughout the day at work.]
"Give your music selections to Mr. Tino over there and prepare to make a grand entrance. Your entrance is what makes you a star. When you come on stage, you have to own the stage. Dance moves, quick illusions, taking your pants off, whatever you have to do to get the audience under your thrall." Tino whispered something to GOB. "Good call, Tino. Don't take your pants off during a school-sponsored workshop. Own the stage without losing any clothing. And if you can own the stage successfully, the audience is your whore. So have the band play your music, try to make us your whore, and tell us a little about yourself."
"When we're all done with that, we're going to focus on improv comedy. You'll pair up with whoever, get up there, and try to make me laugh. If I laugh, you'll get a free drink from the bar!" Tino leaned over and whispered something. "Really? Fine. Mr. Tino wants me to let you know that it should be something non-alcoholic. Mr. Tino here says that if I give you free booze, the school might have problems with that. Personally, I think he's being a jerk, but I like you nobodies enough that I'm not going to risk getting pulled from the class."
"Okay, let me go and introduce myself, then you can follow suit."
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Not rising from his knee yet, GOB introduced himself. "My name is GOB Bluth, I'm an entertainer from California, and I own this place, this stage, and I just made you all my whore. Next!"
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Waltzing MatildaDon't Cry for Me, Argentina in the traditional manner, and Nadia took the stage. She'd brought her guitar. As she hit center, she turned and started playing a faster, punker version of the song and bouncing a bit on the stage, as guitarists sometimes do. She stays focused on the neck of the guitar and her fingering, ignoring the audience completely and almost showing contempt for them until the very end, when she strikes a power chord and slides on her knees to the front of the stage. When the chord fades out she looks out at the audience and says: "Hi, I'm Nadia, from Buenos Aires. Do I have to call you my whores? Because that seems wrong, somehow."Re: Own the Stage/Sign In [WS2]
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"The A-Team""The B-Team" (http://www.terminator-music.co.uk/MIDI/ATEAM.MID) as four Jamies burst onto the stage. One was wearing lots of gaudy gold jewelry, another one was wearing leather gloves and smoking a cigar, another one was looking into a mirror and the last one was wearing a baseball cap and had a sock on his hand."We're Jamie Madrox. Fool!" The Jamie wearing gold jewelry yelled out loud.
"And we're a mutant from New York City" said the sock puppet.
"You're not a mutant. You're a sock! Fool."
"I love it when a plan comes together," said the Jamie with leather gloves.
"Uh? Colonel? There wasn't really any plan," said the Jamie with the mirror.
"Fool. Colonel says he has a plan, then he has a plan. Fool. Just as long as it doesn't involve me getting on a plane with sock puppet boy, I'm fine with it. Fool."
"Relax B.A. We're only doing an introduction. Now we can take the entire bar apart and build some ridiculous contraption that will allow us to break up the local mob." Leather-gloved Jamie replied as he sucked on a stogie. "Thanks for coming in kids! Don't forget to tip Tino!"
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"Hiya! I'm Peter Griffin from Rhode Island!"
He then did a clumsy cartwheel.
"You are all my whores! And I won't be gentle!"
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"I'm John Crichton, at your service. Ain't no gator to big, ain't no wave to scary, and I'm here to save you from the the dullness everyone else is, no doubt, projecting. I am throwing you the life preserve of FUN!"
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"I'm Joxer, Joxer the Mighty. I meant to do that. I'm the best darn warlord in all the world, and I'm here to conquer you all. Don't worry, I won't be asking for your crops or to ravish your daughters. I only demand that you laugh. Laugh, my subjects, laugh!"
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"Hi," he said, using some of Greggette's moves from Sunday. "Greg Sanders of California. Geek extraordinaire, lover of fast cars and chess, and don't act like you're not all envious of my hair. And, um, no one has to be my whore."
[Shut up, I typoed before. :)]
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Kawalsky strutted to the left, then he strutted to the right, then he even strutted back to the center. Looking as smooth as he could, Kawalsky pulled off his sunglasses slowly and pulled a James Dean gaze at the audience as he tossed the sunglasses into the 'crowd'.
"Hey," Kawalsky said in his best Shaft voice. "I'm Charles Kawalsky, the smoothest entertainer this side of the Rockies, and this stage is mine for the next hour - and so are all of you."
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"Excuse me kind sir! Where did you say I could find this place where Sock Orgies occur? Is it the local laundromaut?"
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