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The Variety Show (Episode One) *Pt.2*

Dedicated To All The Readers and MJ!!
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Cole: No, Daddy. Daddy nooo. **hides his face** Daddy nooo. No Daddy, noooo. Daddy- **pretends to puch himself** **gasps** Ow!! He! Heeee! **sits down*

Michael: **not too happy* Thank you, Mr.Brown. If you on the show Sam will notify you Tommorrow.

Cole: Cool, I hope i make it.

Michael: Well, you never know. Well, bye bye.

Cole: **sits down**
Michael: **clears throat** I said Bye Bye. **points to the door*
Cole: **walks to door** Ok, alright. **walks out door**

Pam: Michael, that was really cold.
Amber: Don't you think you taking this producer thing a little too far?

Michael: Hey, hey, hey, hey. Do not hate me beacause I AM good. **looks at sam** Call in the next person.

Sam: **walks to door* Number 43 please.

A guy named Travis walks in.

Travis: Hi, how you doin'?
Michael: Name?
Travis: Travis.

Michael: What do you do? Rap?
Travis: No, this is what I do. **throws hat and starts tap dancing on the futniture**

He finishes.

Amber,Sam, and Pam: *claps*

Michael: I think you out your damn mind. You come in here dancing on people furniture and what not, like you ain't got no home training. Oh, hell, no. Leave, be gone.

Travis: **walks out door*

~*~

Auditions are over and there are where the talent show is to pratice.

Cole: Michaels Buggin'.
Pam: Yes, his name is written all over the program. Wriiten By Michael, Produced by Michael, Directed By Michael, Starring Michael, and program typed by Michael.

Tommy: Who does he thing he is? Spike Lee?

At that moment, Michael walkes in with Amber following behind with her arms folded.

Michael: What's going on here? Huh? What aren't ya'll rehearsing?

Everyone stays quiet.

Michael: Do I have to do everything around here! **claps hands** Please, my chair.

Sam: **brings Chair and Michael sits**

Michael: Tommy, you go first.

Tommy goes up and does some boring skit.

Michael: Cut! What is this? A script, Tommy? What, you don't know your lines? What were you doing all weekend?

Tommy: I was with you all weekend.
Michael: That's no excuse! Please, get off the stage.
Tommy: **sits down and mumbles something**

Michael: Don't have an attitude with me cuz' you don't know your lines. Amber your up. Listen, my name is all over the show. you are my girl, *whispers* DO NOT embarras me.

Amber: *starts singing* Push, you got to push. Come on now,push. You got to push, until you get it right. Pu-

Michael: Cut! You have to sing it til' you get it right. Look, you are not without talent, just sadly mis-guided, ok? No pro-ject to the people in the back of the audience. Look, stand over here and see what I'm doing.

He started dancing all over the micrphone and singing the song. He was finally done.

Amber: (starts singing) Push, you got to push. You got to push. You got to push until you get it right.

Michael: Push! Push it!
Amber: *stops singing** 
Pam: Are you singing or are YOU HAVING A BABY!

Amber: **walks off stage**
Everyone leaves Except Michael.
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Thanks For Reading!! ^*Tammi^*

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