By Michele Pitman
A very silly sketch about burying your talent, done in the style of an
Bill. (If the role of Bill is to be taken by a female, change to Jill and
edit appropriate gender bias in the script).
At least 5 others.
(The cast is seated on chairs facing a small desk or table. All are
dressed down in plain, non-descript clothing. There is general chattering,
as you would find at the start of any meeting. The Leader is seated behind
the small desk writing some notes. There is a large white sign hanging
above the desk on which is written, in black, the ‘oath’ recited below.)
LEADER: [Stands] I welcome you all to our meeting today. Before
we start, lets just stand and recite our oath.
CAST: [All Stand and read the large white sign with right hands
across their hearts.] Cause me not the inconvenience of being Talented,
So that I may forever live in comfortable mediocrity! [Cast sits again]
LEADER: [Sits] Right! Good! [Looks about the group expectantly]
Have we any new comers to Talents Anonymous today?
BILL: [Puts a hand up but does not stand.] Ah! Here!
I’m new here.
LEADER: Please? Tell us your story.
BILL: [Shyly, and uncertainly stands] My name is Bill and I have
CAST: [In unison and all looking at Bill] Hello Bill.
LEADER: Go on Bill, you’re not alone.
BILL: [Starts of hesitantly but warms to his story. However,
he retells his experience with an attitude of remorse and guilt]
It all started a couple of years ago. I discovered that I was really,
really good at something. At first it was kind of fun. You
know! I was enjoying myself. Time just seemed to slip by so
quickly whenever I was doing what I was born to do. [CAST:
Commiserates with nodding and murmuring] But, then it got so I couldn’t
stop using my talent. I became so happy and content that I just wanted
to use my Talent more and more every day. The more I used my Talent,
the more it seemed to grow and improve. [CAST: More murmuring with sympathy]
I became passionate about people and about life. I became deliriously
happy and a well-rounded inspirational person to be around. I was
- oh! ah! [Almost overcome with emotion] How do I say it? I was ALIVE!
It was awful. [Bill is overcome and wipes tears frantically from his eyes.
Cast members can reach out to him to pat him and shake his hand in sympathy.
There are sympathetic comments such as “It’s okay! Don’t fret!
It’ll pass Bill!]
LEADER: [Gently] It’s all right Bill, you’re among friends.
BILL: [Bill is encouraged and regains some composure] Well!
My wife started to get really uncomfortable around me coz I wasn’t mediocre
or predictable anymore. But I only realized how bad my problem had
become when she left me yesterday. [With gloomy sadness] She took
our kids and went home to her parents. That’s why I’m here. [Bill
sits abruptly. Cast members sitting near him touch him comfortingly]
LEADER: You’ve taken the first step Bill and that’s the most important
thing. Admitting you have a problem is 90 percent of the cure.
Let’s give Bill a round of applause, people!
CAST: [Clapping and cheering. Encouraging comments such
as “Well done Bill!” “Good on ya cobber!” “Way to go Bill!”]
LEADER: [Allows the hubhub to subside and then stands] Folks, we can
all relate to Bill can’t we? [CAST: General agreement. The Leader addresses
Bill in the crowd] You see? We’ve all been where you are Bill. We’ve
had Talent too, and it caused us no end of inconvenience. Some more
than others! [With authority] But! We are here to help each other
to remain as unsuccessful and as tiresomely mediocre as possible. [To the
whole group] Having Talent is an overwhelming responsibility isn’t it Folks!
CAST: [General agreement] Yep! Sure thing! Right on mate!
LEADER: [He/she becomes more impassioned and ‘preachy’. Use lots of
gestures to illustrate and stress points. ] Talent is for those who
can handle the commitment, the energy and the time as well as the relationships
that it seems to inspire. Using a Talent is for those who aren’t
selfish, or who don’t care if they’re being imposed upon. It’s only
for those who can enjoy the thrill of changing people’s lives for the better.
It is not for the majority of us who want to keep the status quo at all
costs! [The crowd is murmuring enthusiastically. They are becoming
[Comes out from behind the desk and stands in front of it, pacing in
the style of a motivational speaker] Yes! Exercising ones’ Talent
is [spits the following two words out venomously] joyfully satisfying work!
And for those of us who can’t tolerate large amounts of work that isn’t
[says the following words with tender relish] tedious, boring or unnecessary,
or the responsibility; [very slight pause] having and using a Talent will
cause all sorts of damage to the id. [Taps his forehead on the word ‘id.’]
[Speaking more forcefully and passionately] Let’s re-commit ourselves
to burying our Talent. [CAST: Cheering and punching the air with
their fists] May we never have to exercise the responsibilities of
improving the lot of others, people! [CAST: Cheering again] Let’s
quash the all pervading illusion out there in the community that having
and using a Talent is somehow healthy and worthwhile. [CAST:
Cheering again] Let us move backward to the beige, non-descript destitution
of soul-less mediocrity. [CAST: Cheering wildly. The Leader
allows them to let off some steam. Then he says a little more quietly]
Let us live simple, selfish, sordidly plain lives with no relationships
other than those that serve our own purposeless existence. [Quietly,
but forcefully impassioned and as if he/she can see this ‘paradise’ in
the distance] Let us amble aimlessly on this mortal coil and reap the benefits
of a zero account, comrades. [Pause. He/she thumps the desk passionately
to stress the point] This is our purpose, to quash the Talent in our selves
and in others so that our lives can be left in the blissful, salubrious
equanimity we un-aspire to! [CAST: Goes completely wild with cheering
and talking amongst themselves. Backs are thumped. Hands clasped
and shook. Some stand and hug emotionally]
LEADER: [Gestures with hands in a pushing down motion] Folks!
Folks! Calm yourselves! Calm yourselves! [CAST: The cheering
subsides. Those who stood up are seated again] Yes! That’s better.
[Becomes business- like again] Let’s close our meeting on that note.
[Moves to seat behind desk again but doesn’t sit] Please recite the oath
each day. And remember! A Talent used is a Talent doubled.
[Looks severely at each member of the group. Slowly and forcefully] You
have to make the choice, one day at a time, what’s it gonna be? Double
or nothing! [CAST: In unison, shouts “NOTHING!”] Good! [Sits abruptly
and writes a note on his pad] See you all next week.
CAST: [All get up and chat amiably with each other as they collect
their gear and move out. Bill is escorted out by a couple of people.
He is emotional and dabs at his eyes. The two have their arms around
him and appear to whispering to him. They lead him out. The
Leader stands again and packs his notes into a brief case. As he/she begins
to exit, one of the cast shakes his hand and they leave chatting amiably]
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