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 SETTING: An ice cream shop.
  (Girl is standing at an ice cream counter. Mr. Ice is standing behind the counter.) 
Girl: Hmmmm... what do I want... there's SO much to choose from. 
Mr. Ice: Over 50 flavors! 
Girl: Wow! I don't know how I'll ever pick! What do you have? 
Mr. Ice: Strawberry, Chocolate, Mint Chocolate Chip... 
Girl: (Girl puts hand on her hip.) Wait! Don't tell me all the boring regular flavors! I want to hear the cool ones! 
Mr. Ice: Sure, no problem! We have Pistachio, Marshmallow Mash, Moose... 
Girl: Wait! 
Mr. Ice: (Looking confused.) What? 
Girl: I was wondering...do you have samples? 
Mr. Ice: Nooooo. 
Girl: Not just the teensiest, eensiest taste? 
Mr. Ice: Sorry. 
Girl: Well, go on. 
Mr. Ice: We have orange sherbet, lemon sherbet, raspberry... 
Girl: Stop! 
Mr. Ice: What?! 
Girl: Don't list the sherbets... I don't like those. 
Mr. Ice: O.K. We have Tin Roof Sundae, Caramel Fudge Butter Cream Twist, Bavarian Whip, Chocolate Crunch... 
Girl: Hold it! 
Mr. Ice: What now?! 
Girl: Does the Chocolate Crunch have nuts in it? Because if it has nuts in it, I don't want it. I don't like nuts, so don't list any of the ones with nuts in them, okey dokey? 
Mr. Ice: (Looking annoyed.) Okey dokey, we have Lemon Munch, Watermelon Blast... 
Girl: Hold on... 
Mr. Ice: (Rolls his eyes.) What NOW? 
Girl: (With a thoughtful frown.) I'm not in a fruity mood, so leave out all the ones with fruit in them ok? 
Mr. Ice: (Losing patience.) Fine, we have Bubble Gum, Monster Mash, Rocky Road, Hog Heaven, Chocolate Peanut Marshmallow Swirl... 
Girl: Stop! 
Mr. Ice: (Sounding very agitated.) What is it!?! 
Girl: Well I was just wondering if you could tell me what all the flavors tasted like. 
Mr. Ice: I don't KNOW! 
Girl: (In disbelief.) You work here and you don't know? 
Mr. Ice: Hey over 50 flavors takes a while to eat! 
Girl: (Still doubtful.) I guess so. So what else do you have? 
Mr. Ice: That's it. 
Girl: That was NOT over 50 flavors. 
Mr. Ice: If you leave out all the sherbets, the ones that are ordinary and have nuts or fruit it is. 
Girl: As usual, I'll just go with my favorite. 
Mr. Ice: Which is? 
Girl: Vanilla, of course! (Mr. Ice looks at the audience in disbelief. He falls over backward with an utterance of extreme disbelief.) 
Girl: (Looks over the counter and then back at the audience.)  I wonder what his problem is? 
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