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**Online Host** Welcome to the The Moment of Truth Chatroom! |
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Marky_L_Mark: Question 11 /millionaire lights |
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Marky_L_Mark: "If you could stab your husband with a knife, and the knife would kill him, would you do it?" |
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StudioAudience: AWW AWWW GASPPP |
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HorriblePerson: /covers mouth in abject terror at question she has already been asked before she went on television
/sits /thinks about it
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HorriblePerson: /thinks about it |
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HorriblePerson: /gets those reality show tears in the corners of her eyes
No.
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**Robotic Female** That answer is...
(six minutes pass)
false.
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StudioAudience: WHAT THE AWWW NO AWWW |
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HorriblePerson: /looks sorta sad because she lost the game show and for no other reason |
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Marky_L_Mark: Sorry, Lauren! /pulls hanging rope |
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HorriblePerson: /falls into trap door |
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Marky_L_Mark: All right, our next contestant is the one you've been waiting for... a controversial player in the world of steroids and baseball! Let's bring him out! |
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**Online Host** NietoMosquito has entered the chatroom. |
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NietoMosquito: How d'do! /waves
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Marky_L_Mark: Question 1 /millionaire lights |
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NietoMosquito: /looks around, mouth agape like child at amusement park |
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Marky_L_Mark: "If its mother were distracted, would you scoop a baby out of a parked stroller and bite it like a sandwich?" |
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NietoMosquito: /looks around
/beams
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Marky_L_Mark: Hello? |
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NietoMosquito: Huh? Yes'r? |
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Marky_L_Mark: If its mother were distracted, would you scoop up a baby and bite it like a sandwich |
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NietoMosquito: wull a'course not! |
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Marky_L_Mark: oh, well
/looks through index cards
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**Robotic Female** That answer is... true. |
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Marky_L_Mark: So tell us about yourself. You're a former baseball player, yes? |
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NietoMosquito: M'name is Jose Canseco, y'might remumb'r me as one half'a th'Bash Brothers! I'm in th'forty-forty club, an' one time I yard'd a ball with m'noggin'! |
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NietoMosquito: (just josh'n ya folks, m'name is Tom Nieto, an' 'til recently I earn't m'daily bread coachin' 'longside Mr. Willie Randolph fer the New York Mets!) |
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Marky_L_Mark: And who've you brought with you today? |
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NietoMosquito: wull th'ntention was t'bring m'lovely wife Kar'n, m'know-it-all daughter N'cole, an' th'apple'a m'eye Marcus |
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NietoMosquito: but m'wife is busy out "winn'n th'bread" fer the fam'ly, an' th'kids roll'd their eyes an said, "Dad, yer a loser!" But it's okay, y'know how kids can be these days! |
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Marky_L_Mark: As you know, the more questions you answer, the more money we give you. Are you ready for the next question? |
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NietoMosquito: Ready as Freddy and cool as a 'cumber, let's hear'r! |
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Marky_L_Mark: Question 2 /millionaire lights |
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NietoMosquito: Heh, s'hard t'get use t'that! "B's m'final answer, Mered'th!" |
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Marky_L_Mark: "Have you ever contributed positively to the game of baseball?" |
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StudioAudience: BOO NO AWWW |
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NietoMosquito: could y'rephrase th'question? That twister's as vague as one'a M'donna's hit songs! (th'song's really named "vogue" if y'haven't heard it! Ref'rences th'great Joe D'maggio!) |
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Marky_L_Mark: question number two, have you ever contributed positively to the game of baseball |
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NietoMosquito: /wipes brow
Sure wish I'd worn m'lucky Mets cap t'day! Thought this was gonna be "business casual!"
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NietoMosquito: Try this on fer size!! In game four of th'85 World Series, I s'prized with a two-strike su'cide squeeze that scored th'final run of Saint Looey's three-zip win! |
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NietoMosquito: /sadness washes over face, is immediately replaced by a smile
But y'could say th'Cards might'a won two-zip anyways! Herm!
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NietoMosquito: I'm gonna hafta use m'fifty-fifty on this one! |
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Marky_L_Mark: We don't do that on this show, these are true and false questions so if you removed half of the answers you'd only have one answer left. |
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NietoMosquito: Too shay! Never was too quick with th'ol' algebrer! How about we poll th'audience! |
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Marky_L_Mark: We don't do that either, this is all about your opinion. |
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NietoMosquito: Then I'll use m'"switch th'question!" |
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Marky_L_Mark: I don't even know what that is |
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NietoMosquito: Son of a biscuit eater! |
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NietoMosquito: Yow! F'rgive th'language, these heat lamps are makin' me a might nervous, heh/
S'pose I'll use m'phone-a-friend!
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Marky_L_Mark: fine, whatever /shuffles through index cards
Who do you want to call?
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NietoMosquito: Who knows more 'bout th'game than m'former boss? I'd like t'call Mr. Omar Minaya! |
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Marky_L_Mark: all right, AT&T is going to connect us with Omar Minaya, let's hear what he has to say. |
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**Online Host** The phone is ringing. |
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NietoMosquito: /twiddles thumbs |
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Marky_L_Mark: The producers are telling me that it's going to voicemail. Did you want to try someone else? |
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NietoMosquito: D'oh! Plum 'outta luck! Howsabout we try m'old friend an former teammate Terry Francona! |
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Marky_L_Mark: Ok, let's try to get Boston Red Sox manager Terry Francona on the line. |
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**Online Host** The phone is ringing. |
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NietoMosquito: /catches trough of sweat in eyebrows |
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Marky_L_Mark: Terry! This is Mark from "The Moment of Truth" calling. |
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Marky_L_Mark: hold on
Tom, our producers are telling me that Terry Francona has no idea who you are. Now they're telling me he has hung up.
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NietoMosquito: wull that's strange! Who else can I call? |
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Marky_L_Mark: Do you have any more friends? |
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NietoMosquito: Mark, I'd like t'call m'friend Teddy! |
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Marky_L_Mark: Teddy whom |
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NietoMosquito: Teddy th'bear! He's m'teddy bear! I spent an entire aft'rnoon sewin' his head back to his body, so y'could say he owes me one! |
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NietoMosquito: I'm just playin'! I'd 'a done it fer him anytime! |
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Marky_L_Mark: you want to call a teddy bear |
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NietoMosquito: I'll take care've it! /reaches under chair, pulls out Flintstones Phone
/places receiver between shoulder and ear /dials rotary phone
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Marky_L_Mark: Tom, we need an answer to the question, we should've taken six commercial breaks by now |
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NietoMosquito: /sniffles
I was just play'n about callin' Teddy, he's a stuff't animal, he can't answer a phone! I just couldn't think 'a any more friends!
/hangs up Flintstones Phone, puts under chair
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NietoMosquito: I hate t'be th'self-absorb'd type, but I'm gonna say "yep!" an hope it's th'truth! |
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**Robotic Female** That answer is...
(several minutes go by)
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NietoMosquito: are we gonna hear th'answer or- |
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**Robotic Female** false. |
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NietoMosquito: oh |
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NietoMosquito: Thanks fer flyin' me out anyhoo, sorry I wasn't a better c'ntestant on yer game show! |
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Marky_L_Mark: You can leave now. |
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NietoMosquito: Don't wanna be hold'n up yer fun! /starts to stand up
Lemme grab th'Flinstone Phone, m'son Marcus'll get a kick outta-
/steps on Flintstones Phone, breaks it into pieces
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NietoMosquito: /accidentally steps on Flintstones Phone, breaks it into pieces
/reaches down to grab it, moves foot, knocks shattered toy off of show set
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NietoMosquito: 'scuse me sir, could you hand me th'
no?
wull okay
/gets on all fours, awkwardly climbs down from stage
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Marky_L_Mark: Coming up next on The Moment of Truth, a man who says he'll punch a dog in the back of the head for a piece of hard candy |
Reader Comments (Page 1 of 1)
9-09-2008 @ 3:15PM
Donut King said...
Finally we get around to mentioning that he played for the '85 Cards. Cheers!
This would be shell-shockingly hilarious if it weren't sooooooooo so sad.
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9-09-2008 @ 3:36PM
Eamonn said...
I can't do these anymore. You guys have to stop. I'm going to go cry now.
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9-09-2008 @ 8:24PM
Ashwini said...
Ditto :'(
9-10-2008 @ 2:36PM
silvasurfer said...
can you at least make it up to us by doing this exact same thing, except with farnsy?
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9-11-2008 @ 3:05PM
saturn said...
I'm nearly in tears too. Please leave this guy alone.
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