I had a car named Diane, named for the mysterious character from Twin Peaks. No surprise then that this is one of my favorite skits.
A LITTLE SKIT ABOUT JACK AND DIANE
By John Cosper
www.righteousinsanity.com
CHARACTERS
Mildred- A narrator, a cute young woman
Jack- A guy who loves a car named Diane
Jim- Mildred's ex
Two chairs are center, side by side, facing the audience. Mildred enters with her script (handwritten if possible) to read.
MILDRED: Once upon a time, there was a boy named Jack who was in love.
Jack enters and sighs happily.
MILDRED: He was very in love, in fact, with the most curvaceous, beautiful, and sexy lady he had ever seen. Why the first time he laid eyes on her, he knew it was love.
JACK: Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate.
MILDRED: Yes, Jack's beloved was hot, and red, and less than a year old. And Jack would do anything--
Jim enters.
JIM: Whoa, whoa, whoa, hold on a sec. Mildred?
MILDRED: What?
JIM: A year old? Red? Is this an appropriate story.
MILDRED: Why wouldn't it be?
JIM: Why wouldn't-- how can you ask that? He's in love with a red baby?
JACK: You bet... a brand new, cherry red convertible Mustang.
JIM: Wait... this story's about a car?
MILDRED: Yes.
JIM: But we're talking abut dating.
MILDRED: I know.
JIM: So why are you talking about cars?
MILDRED: Will you go away and let me tell my story?
JIM: Okay... but I'm listening.
MILDRED: You better be.
Jim exits.
MILDRED: As I was saying before I was so rudely interrupted, Jack was in love.
JACK: She doth teach the torches to burn bright. I must make her mine, no matter what it cost me.
MILDRED: And so Jack went to work. He knew it would cost him greatly to win his fair Diane, but Jack would not be denied.
Jim enters.
JIM: Whoa, whoa, hold on.
MILDRED: What now?
JIM: Diane? Who is Diane? I thought this was about a car.
MILDRED: It IS about a car. The car's name is Diane.
JIM: He named the car?
MILDRED: Will you go back and sit down and listen?
JIM: Sure. Sorry.
Jim exits.
MILDRED: It cost Jack a fortune, but finally, Diane was his. It looked like a match made in Heaven.
Jack walks to the two chairs at center, which represent the car.
JACK: Come on, my beloved, and I will show you the world.
Jack gets in the car. Starts the engine. Sound effect of a car starting and revving.
MILDRED: It was the happiest time of Jack's life, as he and Diane began their life together. They did everything, and went everywhere together.
JACK: Diane, listen to the radio. They're playing our song.
Jack turns up the radio. "Danger Zone" blasts over the speakers.
MILDRED: Yes, it seemed as if Jack had found true love. But then, things began to happen.
The song cuts out.
JACK: Diane? Diane, what's wrong? You turned off our song.
MILDRED: It seemed that Diane was not the perfect girl, and Jack soon found out just how imperfect she was.
The engine cuts out, and the sound stops.
JACK: Now what?
Jack tries to start Diane.
JACK: Come on! Come on, you stupid car!
MILDRED: The sweet words that Jack used to speak became much more harsh. Jack became quite impatient with his true love.
Jack gets out of the car.
JACK: What's your problem? Huh? What do you want from me?
MILDRED: Things continued to get worse with Diane, but rather than talking it out and fixing the problems, Jack finally walked away.
JACK: Who needs ya? There's a hot little blue Camaro named Tricia. Maybe I'll go talk to her.
Jack exits.
MILDRED: Jack moved on to find true love in another. But the truth is Diane was not the problem. She was a great little car... but like every sweet beauty, she needed some TLC... an oil change. A tune up. New tires from time to time. A note of encouragement on a day her mom made her mad. Flowers when she got that new job she worked so hard to get! Or maybe a special date night, to tell her she still means something to you after three months of dating! Or--
Jim enters.
JIM: Whoa, whoa, Mildred.
MILDRED: Jim, for the last time, would ya stop??
JIM: Sorry, to interrupt, but uh... notes, flowers, we are still talking about cars, right?
MILDRED: I don't know, Jim, are we?
JIM: Is there a hidden message to this skit?
MILDRED: I don't know, Jim, why don't you tell me?
JIM: Is this about the fact I forgot your birthday?
MILDRED: Gosh, are all you guys THIS stupid??
Mildred throws her papers in the air and starts to exit.
JIM: Wait, Mildred! Don't go!
MILDRED: Why not?
JIM: I have a question.
MILDRED: Okay.
JIM: Do you have jumper cables in your car? Mine's being stupid and needs a jump.
Mildred groans and storms off. Jim looks at the audience with a sheepish smile.
JIM: Jumper cables, anyone?
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