Bert Schlom, up and coming movie actor, lay on his
bed with a pile of pillows behind his back.... he had
been cast in the leading role for what was meant to
be another great mel gibson biblical movie...
Schlom hated mel gibson, he was a catholic, a wife-
beater and a complete douche-bag, not to mention an
australian... but schlom realized that if he didn't
play this role, his career would go no-where... you
know how sometimes the film people in LA go to NYC
looking for NY actors? well this time they went to
Curtis-ville looking for Curtis-ville actors, the
only thing was, no-one even knew where Curtis-ville
was.... Schlom (who had long since changed his name
to Rock Solid) were it not for this recent fortuitous
offer would not have left Curtis-ville sooner for the
bright lights of NYC as he felt he needed to take
care of his ailing mother
when he got the call from the LA talent scouts, he
realized that this was an opportunity that could
completely change his acting career, many, many roles
would certainly come in after this, that was for
sure... he would have money to hire a nurse for his
mother and would be able to spend half a year with
her (AND his mother)
Schlom prayed to his Armenian ancestral spirits, that
they would guide him through the experience, that no
mean, manipulative ashkenazi jew hellbent on the
destruction and/or conversions of the sephardic jews
should make of him some kind of collateral damage....
that mel gibson wouldn't touch him or spit on him or
breath on him with really bad breath and that he
would be able to tolerate even being in the same room
as that nasty, despicable, son-of-a-bitch
Schlom sat back, and read his bible, doing more
character research for his upcoming role... he just
couldn't understand what they meant by 'speaking in
tongues' in the bible... his mind wandered away to
recall a great russian character actress, and a
technique she once used.... finally, he decided to
just continue reading a biography on Iran's
Akmadinajad... after a few paragraphs of that, he
wondered how he would deal with all the inevitable
attention he would be getting from the ladies... he
resolutely decided never to marry and only to date
for short periods, generally fornicating in a non-
committal, scattered way... then he wondered how the
characters from the bible, that he was reading about,
how they would deal with women and the PILL.... he
thought about having a special t-shirt made up he
could wear during interviews with journalists... he
wondered how he could transform into symbols the
epithet, 'horny slut plus pills = ticking
timebomb!'... he went our Bert Schlom
back in Los Angeles, ashkenazi jewish movie producer,
Ernest Goldstein, sat at his desk, his yamaka on his
head and his feet up on the table: 'Gertie, you can
transfer that call through now!' he called to his
secretary through his open office door, at which
point, a loudspeaker voice came over his phone, 'and
Gertie, close the door please!' he called out again
'Hi Ernest!' called a friendly voice over the phone,
obviously a friend of Ernest's
'Finklestein! Long time no hear buddy, how are you
doing these days, how are the kids?'
the two shmoozed for a while, obviously they knew
eachother somewhat well and were used to working
together...
'Ernest man, i'm telling you, i hate to work with
this Gibson guy,'... said Finklestein
'i know man, i know, but he's a tool we need, we have
to take down the non-orthodox jews and bring them to
orthodoxy or DESTROY them!' and with this Ernest
Goldstein slammed his fist into the table, which he
then stuck into his mouth as it hurt him greatly....
'do we? do we? so what if they want leaven in their
bread? so what if they don't want matza balls? and
you know that little thing next to your doorway
you're meant to like kiss your fingers or something
and then touch it before you walk into your house? so
what if they don't want that?'
'oy vey, this again? this again? come on you swore an
oath at the Secret Synagog'... said Ernest Rubinstein
'ok, ok i swore an oath already... what about the
puppet?'
the puppet was secret shop talk for the leading
actors... especially when they weren't big name
celebrities that could make or break an entire 150
million dollar production
'the puppet is completely under control,' said
Rubinstein... 'he's a little bit crazy, but he should
do very nicely.'
'okay, okay, sounds good, just don't go too crazy
about the orthodoxy thing, talk to you later ok
buddy?' and Finklestein hung up
Rubinstein continued to sit there, with his door
closed and his feet on the table rubbing his hand
where he'd struck it against the table...
scene 32: secret synagogue showdown scene
halfway through the story, there is a Secret
Synagogue showdown scene... many different jewish
sects are represented there: Jews for Jesus, Broke
Jews with no Cash, the Orthodox Jews, the Ultra-
Orthodox Jews, the Gypsie Jews from Way Back, the
Jews That Can't Buy This Parting the Red Sea Business
But it's a Nice Story Anyway, and the Jews that
Subside only on Alfalfa, to name just a few of
them.... the Jew David Letterman was there also...
the meeting degrades into a machine-gun fight and
Orthodox Jews in hiding with bandannas on are seen
bursting from hidden alcoves machine gunning numerous
other Jews... grenades are produced and a lot of
people are missed in the melee and are able to hide
under conveniently placed items that block 2 inch
long machine gun bullets like simple wooden tables
and find machine guns and grenades and rocket
launchers that they must have had strapped to their
legs with which to defend themselves
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