Wachootalkinabout
06-21-2001, 09:31 PM
I couldn't wait till Saturday, so here is the Series Premiere of WESTLAND:
WESTLAND theme: (to the tune of the Facts of Life theme)
You take the men, (Shows Joseph)
You take the boys, ( `` `` )
You take ‘em both and there you have, (Blake)
The WESTLAND students, the WESTLAND students. ( `` )
There’s a time, you gotta go, to show you manliness, now you know you’re (Nate)
A WESTLAND student, a WESTLAND student, (Nate)
When the world never seems to-o ha-ave any wo-men, (Donald)
Then suddenly your finding out that (Donald) you are in high schooool, high schoooool, (Rich)
HI-IGH SCHOOL
It takes a lot to get women right, (Rich)
When you are a WESTLAND student, a WESTLAND stu-u-dent, a WESTLAND student. (Directed by: Wachoootalkinabout)
WESTLAND
Pilot Episode
“The Trip”
Mr. Gallopter: Boys!
Joseph: Yes?
Mr. Gallopter: We’re going to go on a road trip!
Nate: Really? Cool, where are we going?
Mr. Gallopter: Well, it’s your choice.
Donald: Let’s go to the countryside of Peekskill!
Blake: Great idea! I need to get some new hair gel anyway.
Mr. Gallopter: What do you mean, Blake?
Blake: At Countryside, the men’s store.
Donald: No, like into fields ‘n’ stuff
Blake: Oh. I’M DRIVING!
Nate: Oh no your not, you stink at driving.
Blake: Oh yeah! I didn’t take my Driver’s Ed test yet!
Nate: DUH! Let’s go.
(IN THE PARKING LOT)
Nate: Which car are we taking?
Mr. Gallopter: How about the limo?
Nate: YIPEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(IN THE LIMO)
Blake: Chauffeur, we’d like some vodka.
Mr. Gallopter: No, we wouldn’t!
Blake: Fine. YOU ARE THE WEAKEST LINK, GOODBYE! (buries his head in his hands)
Joseph: What a baby.
Donald: Chauffeur where are we…chauffeur? Chauffeur?
Nate: THE CHAUFFEUR IS DEAD!! I’M GONNA THROW THE BODY ON THE SIDE OF THE ROAD AND DRIVE ON!
(mixed no’s and good idea’s and yes’s)
Nate: Okay vote, who thinks that I should (Nate, Joseph, and Blake raise their hands) Majority rules. (opens the door and throws the body)
(Nate jumps in the driver’s seat and screams)
Mr. Gallopter: What Nate? Is there bloooood?
Nate: Surprisingly, yes.
Mr. Gallopter: Ewwwwwww, here are some towels.
Joseph: I’m gonna be sick (throws up all over the ground of the limo)
Mr. Gallopter: Oh nooooooo! Headmaster Fillintra is going to be—
(radio commercial)
Britney Spears: Do YOU need car help? Call triple A at 1800-I-LOVE-AAA
Mr. Gallopter: I have a cell phone. (dials 1-800-I-LOVE-AAA)
Voice: Triple A.
Mr. Gallopter: Hi, we need some car cleaning services because Joseph just puked all over the limo floor.
(dial tone)
Mr. Gallopter: Hello, Hello, HELLOOOOOOOOO!!??!?!
(dial tone)
Nate: They probably thought you were—
(big bump)
Joseph: OWWWWWWWWWW! (blood starts streaming from his head)
Mr. Gallopter: JOSEPH! (rips out a roll of gauze tape) Okay, let me wrap this around your head. (unrolls it and wraps it) There! Voila!
Joseph: Thanks.
Mr. Gallopter: Nate, what was that bump?
Nate: It-it-it was…nothing?
Mr. Gallopter: Nate, it wasn’t what I think it was, was it.
Nate: What do you think it is?
Mr. Gallopter: A skunk.
Nate: Oh, uh, yeah, it was a skunk. (under his breath) whew!
Mr. Gallopter: Hey, skunks don’t have that much blood!
Nate: What do you mean?
Mr. Gallopter: There is a HUGE bloody mess behind the—
(Nate starts speeding)
Mr. Gallopter: Nate! You should get your license revoked!
Nate: Sorry, I just haven’t driven a limo in a long--never.
Mr. Gallopter: Nate, Nate, Nate. Let me drive.
Nate: NOOOOOO!!!! (is looking back screaming “No!” and swirves to the right and crashes)
Joseph: Nate, you are such an idiot!! I ain’t fixin’ the car this time eitha!
Mr. Gallopter: JOSEPH!! Get out there and fix this car, immediatly!
Joseph: You can’t make me, Richard.
(mixed “ooooh”’s and “ahhh”’s)
Mr. Gallopter: Joseph!!!!! THAT IS UNCALLED FOR! YOU ARE NOT SUPPOSED TO CALL YOUR HOUSE FATHER BY HIS FIRST--
Donald: Please, can we call you Richard, Richard?
Mr. Gallopter: NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Call me Rich.
THE END
WESTLAND theme: (to the tune of the Facts of Life theme)
You take the men, (Shows Joseph)
You take the boys, ( `` `` )
You take ‘em both and there you have, (Blake)
The WESTLAND students, the WESTLAND students. ( `` )
There’s a time, you gotta go, to show you manliness, now you know you’re (Nate)
A WESTLAND student, a WESTLAND student, (Nate)
When the world never seems to-o ha-ave any wo-men, (Donald)
Then suddenly your finding out that (Donald) you are in high schooool, high schoooool, (Rich)
HI-IGH SCHOOL
It takes a lot to get women right, (Rich)
When you are a WESTLAND student, a WESTLAND stu-u-dent, a WESTLAND student. (Directed by: Wachoootalkinabout)
WESTLAND
Pilot Episode
“The Trip”
Mr. Gallopter: Boys!
Joseph: Yes?
Mr. Gallopter: We’re going to go on a road trip!
Nate: Really? Cool, where are we going?
Mr. Gallopter: Well, it’s your choice.
Donald: Let’s go to the countryside of Peekskill!
Blake: Great idea! I need to get some new hair gel anyway.
Mr. Gallopter: What do you mean, Blake?
Blake: At Countryside, the men’s store.
Donald: No, like into fields ‘n’ stuff
Blake: Oh. I’M DRIVING!
Nate: Oh no your not, you stink at driving.
Blake: Oh yeah! I didn’t take my Driver’s Ed test yet!
Nate: DUH! Let’s go.
(IN THE PARKING LOT)
Nate: Which car are we taking?
Mr. Gallopter: How about the limo?
Nate: YIPEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(IN THE LIMO)
Blake: Chauffeur, we’d like some vodka.
Mr. Gallopter: No, we wouldn’t!
Blake: Fine. YOU ARE THE WEAKEST LINK, GOODBYE! (buries his head in his hands)
Joseph: What a baby.
Donald: Chauffeur where are we…chauffeur? Chauffeur?
Nate: THE CHAUFFEUR IS DEAD!! I’M GONNA THROW THE BODY ON THE SIDE OF THE ROAD AND DRIVE ON!
(mixed no’s and good idea’s and yes’s)
Nate: Okay vote, who thinks that I should (Nate, Joseph, and Blake raise their hands) Majority rules. (opens the door and throws the body)
(Nate jumps in the driver’s seat and screams)
Mr. Gallopter: What Nate? Is there bloooood?
Nate: Surprisingly, yes.
Mr. Gallopter: Ewwwwwww, here are some towels.
Joseph: I’m gonna be sick (throws up all over the ground of the limo)
Mr. Gallopter: Oh nooooooo! Headmaster Fillintra is going to be—
(radio commercial)
Britney Spears: Do YOU need car help? Call triple A at 1800-I-LOVE-AAA
Mr. Gallopter: I have a cell phone. (dials 1-800-I-LOVE-AAA)
Voice: Triple A.
Mr. Gallopter: Hi, we need some car cleaning services because Joseph just puked all over the limo floor.
(dial tone)
Mr. Gallopter: Hello, Hello, HELLOOOOOOOOO!!??!?!
(dial tone)
Nate: They probably thought you were—
(big bump)
Joseph: OWWWWWWWWWW! (blood starts streaming from his head)
Mr. Gallopter: JOSEPH! (rips out a roll of gauze tape) Okay, let me wrap this around your head. (unrolls it and wraps it) There! Voila!
Joseph: Thanks.
Mr. Gallopter: Nate, what was that bump?
Nate: It-it-it was…nothing?
Mr. Gallopter: Nate, it wasn’t what I think it was, was it.
Nate: What do you think it is?
Mr. Gallopter: A skunk.
Nate: Oh, uh, yeah, it was a skunk. (under his breath) whew!
Mr. Gallopter: Hey, skunks don’t have that much blood!
Nate: What do you mean?
Mr. Gallopter: There is a HUGE bloody mess behind the—
(Nate starts speeding)
Mr. Gallopter: Nate! You should get your license revoked!
Nate: Sorry, I just haven’t driven a limo in a long--never.
Mr. Gallopter: Nate, Nate, Nate. Let me drive.
Nate: NOOOOOO!!!! (is looking back screaming “No!” and swirves to the right and crashes)
Joseph: Nate, you are such an idiot!! I ain’t fixin’ the car this time eitha!
Mr. Gallopter: JOSEPH!! Get out there and fix this car, immediatly!
Joseph: You can’t make me, Richard.
(mixed “ooooh”’s and “ahhh”’s)
Mr. Gallopter: Joseph!!!!! THAT IS UNCALLED FOR! YOU ARE NOT SUPPOSED TO CALL YOUR HOUSE FATHER BY HIS FIRST--
Donald: Please, can we call you Richard, Richard?
Mr. Gallopter: NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Call me Rich.
THE END