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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>THE NEW KING OF MUSIC-BASED COMEDY … www.EliBraden.com</description><title>ELI BRADEN</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @elibraden)</generator><link>http://elibraden.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>THE DOCTOR'S APPOINTMENT</title><description>&lt;p&gt;“THE DOCTOR’S APPOINTMENT”&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;An Absurd Scenario Riddled with Obnoxious Wordplay&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;By Eli Braden and Travon Free&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;INT. A DOCTOR’S OFFICE, RECEPTION DESK - DAY&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TURR (the office receptionist) sits behind counter typing
on a desktop computer. We open on a tight shot of the nametag
fastened to her blouse that reads ‘MS. TURR’, and zoom
out from there.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;A woman (MS. TERD-OCTER) approaches counter. MS. TURR looks
up.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TURR:
Hello. Can I help you?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TERD-OCTER:
Yes, hello. My name is Ms. Terd-
Octer. I’m here for my annual checkup.
Unfortunately, I can’t remember
which doctor I made the appointment
with, though.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TURR:
Well, we have three physicians on
staff here: Doctor Doctor, Doctor
Mister, and Doctor Pepper.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TERD-OCTER:
(Surprised)
Doctor PEPPER?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TURR:
Yes. Doctor Sargent Pepper.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TERD-OCTER:
Doctor SERGEANT Pepper? Is he in
the military?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TURR:
Oh, no! ‘Sargent’ is Doctor
Pepper’s FIRST NAME&amp;#8230; Although
Doctor DOCTOR does have a BROTHER
who’s in the military: Sargent
Doctor.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TERD-OCTER:
(Somewhat baffled)
Sergeant Doctor? &amp;#8230; So HE’S a
sergeant?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TURR:
No. ‘Sargent’ is also Doctor
Doctor’s brother’s first name. He’s
actually a GENERAL. General Sargent
Doctor. In fact, General Doctor is
meeting his brother, Doctor Doctor,
here for lunch today,
coincidentally enough.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TERD-OCTER:
(Thoroughly confused)
Oh! &amp;#8230; Well, in any case, I
believe my appointment was with
Doctor DOCTOR.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TURR:
Doctor Doctor. OK, let’s see&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TURR checks the appointment book.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TURR: (CONT’D)
I’m so sorry, Ms. Terd-Octer. Seems
your appointment with Doctor Doctor
was actually an hour ago.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TERD-OCTER:
(Disappointed, checking
watch)
An hour ago? Oh, I’m sorry I’m
late&amp;#8230; Do you think though, would
it still be possible for Doctor
Doctor to see me today?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TURR:
Hold on. Let me check&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TURR picks up phone and dials.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TURR: (CONT’D)
(Into phone)
Hello, Doctor Doctor. This is Ms.
Turr at reception. I have a Ms.
Terd-Octer down here who missed her
doctor’s appointment. Would it be
possible for you to see her now?
&amp;#8230; OK. I’ll let her know.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TURR hangs up.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TURR: (CONT’D)
I’m afraid Doctor Doctor can’t fit
you in today, Ms. Terd-Octer.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TERD-OCTER:
Hmmm, that’s too bad&amp;#8230; Well what
about Doctor Mister - Would HE be
available to see me today?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TURR:
Actually, Doctor Mister is a
MISSUS.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TERD-OCTER:
Oh! Well then, is Mrs. Doctor
available?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TURR:
Actually Mrs. Doctor is Doctor
Doctor’s wife. She’s not a doctor.
Did you mean Mrs. MISTER?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TERD-OCTER:
Yes, of course! My mistake. Mrs.
Mister.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TURR:
Well actually Mrs. Mister would
prefer you call her DOCTOR Mister.
She IS a doctor, after all.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TERD-OCTER:
(Slightly irritated)
OK, then. Doctor Mister. Is she
available?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TURR:
(Empathetic)
Doctor Mister? I’m sorry. You JUST
missed her.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TERD-OCTER:
Hmmm, well&amp;#8230; Might Doctor PEPPER
be available to see me then?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TURR:
Doctor Pepper is currently in cans.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TERD-OCTER:
You mean Cannes? As in Cannes,
France?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TURR:
(Deadpan)
No. I mean Dr. Pepper is currently
available in cans.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Suddenly GENERAL SARGENT DOCTOR (DOCTOR DOCTOR’s military
brother) walks into office through front door dressed in full
military regalia and carrying a spray mist bottle filled with
a dark brown liquid.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;GENERAL SARGENT DOCTOR:
Did I hear someone say Dr. Pepper?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;MS. TURR:
General Doctor!&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;GENERAL SARGENT DOCTOR:
Hello, Ms. Turr. Hello ma’am. Ms.
Turr, if you could let my brother,
Doctor Doctor, know I’m here for
our lunch appointment. I can’t wait
to show him my new&amp;#8230;
(Holds up spray mist
bottle filled with Dr.
Pepper.)
&amp;#8230;DR. PEPPER MISTER!&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;GENERAL SARGENT DOCTOR begins excitedly spraying Dr. Pepper
into the air. THE END. Robert Palmer’s “Doctor Doctor” plays
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