Monday, August 13, 2012

"Heady Heady Head" by Westward Ho

CHILD
My mommy asked what I wanted for Christmas and I can’t believe she got it for me.  I can’t believe she found it.  It’s a pickled head; see.  It’s in this jar.  It’s a pickled head.  I don’t know how she found it.  See my head.  I can pretend it to talk.

HEAD
I want a body.  I want a body.

CHILD
Well, you don’t have it.

HEAD
Please help me.

CHILD
Let’s go to the store.  They have bodies.  Hello, storekeeper; I want a body.

HEAD
A real body, you fool!  I can't take being sealed in this jar!

CHILD
Well, there are stores and rules.  So, there.  Hey, everybody; look at my head!

            THE END.