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The Jerry Springer Show 3

My Pickachu is Evil

The guy that talks: And now I give you…

Audience: Please let it be Jerry!

The guy that talks: Maria!!!!!!!!!!!

[he quickly runs away, cause the audience starts throwing bottles and vegetable. but fortunately when Maria came they wasted their whole munitions store, so she stayed clean]

Maria: Key peeps, I know you aren't that happy to see me, but be merciful. I am a bad host, I know that, but Jerry himself asked me to host instead of him.

Hannah Abbott: You aren't bad host; you are just too much self-observed. And it's boring watching you flirt with Lucius Malfoy; we are interested in the show.

Maria: Cruci… [Fred and George run onto the stage, and save Hannah from the curse.]

Fred: We see that you learnt lots of things!

Maria: Oh you bet I did [she grins maliciously] you'll just see what have I leant. Mwahahahaha! Mwahahahaha!

George: Maria.

Maria: Sorry.

Percy: Get on with the topic!

Maria: Oh are you going to order me? You cauldron bottom guy?

[Percy runs out of the studio crying]

Cho: Maria this isn't the Malfoy Manor, so you treat everyone as you wish!

Maria: Oh this isn't? [she places her hands in the same position as Mr Burns from "The Simpsons"] Excellent.

Cho: Get on with the show!

Maria: Oh really. Are you going to order me?

Dumbledore: She won't, but I will.

[Maria curses someone or something]

Maria: Today's topic is: My Pickachu is Evil!

Neville: What is a Pickachu?

Maria: A Pokeman, you crybaby brat!

Snape: Yeah you brat!

Maria: And now I give you MASTER, I mean LORD VOLDEMORT!

[Voldemort runs in the studio, wearing shorts and a shirt]

Voldemort: Her Maria, like my new outfit.

Dumbledore: Cool!

Voldemort: Too bad you can't have it.

Maria: So my Lord, you had an evil Pokeman?

Voldemort: I did. [he sobs]

Maria: And what did that "evil" Pokeman do?

Voldemort: He was evil [he sobs even more]

Audience: Oooooooohhhhhhhhh!

Maria: Well how was he evil?

Voldemort: Well he was evil. He wasn't a Pokeman. He was… [whispers in Maria's, so she was the only one that heard him]

Maria: Oooooooooohhhhhhhhh!

Voldemort: That is true.

Maria: O-key. I give you PIKACHEEKA now!

[Pickacheeka comes out, and sits on the chair. Voldemort gets instantly in the chair that was farther away from Pickacheeka]

Maria: Hi Pickacheeka!

Pickacheeka: Hey Maria! How was your honeymoon with Lucius, in Venice?

Maria: We didn't go to Venice.

Voldemort: Yes you did. Your sister confirmed that you confirmed that is confirmed that you and Lucius confirmed that you are going to Venice.

Maria: That's right. But we wanted to Siberia.

Pickacheeka: Why Siberia?

Maria: I have no clue. Lucius thought it was cool.

McNair: Get on with the show.

Maria: Ok. So you are evil Pickacheeka?

Pickacheeka: Yes and no!

Voldemort: What she is evil! She was Pickachu all this years just that she could rule the world using me!

Audience: Ooooooooohhhhhhhhhh!

Maria: Oooooooohhhhh! Is that true Pickacheeka?

Pickacheeka: Yes and no.

Maria: Well it can't be yes and no! Is it yes or no?

Pickacheeka: Yes and no.

[suddenly Lucius comes in, and leaves him steel-heeled boots in the studio]

Lucius: Honey I'm home!

[then he sits on one of the chairs, and places his feet on the glass table]

Maria: Lucius! What the hell are you doing here?

Lucius [cowering]: But Honey, aren't you happy I'm home.

Maria: Yes I am, but this is MY show, and you won't be ruining it [she yelled at him]

Lucius: Can I at least watch the show? Please honey. Please let me stay.

Maria: You can watch the show, but from home. I didn't send you from any reason to buy that 80' TV, so you can follow me everywhere!

Lucius: Fine then I want divorce!

Maria: Oh sorry, Lucius [she comes closer to him] I didn't mean to be so mean to you.

Lucius [hugs her]: I'm sorry.

[he tires to kiss her]

McNair: Get on with the show.

[they both jump, and Maria gets back to the place where she is standing, and Lucius sits beside Pickacheeka]

McNair: Why did you sit beside her?

Lucius: Geez Master, you smell very bad.

Voldemort: Oh yeah, before I came to the show I was running little. Everybody: look at my sexy muscles

[Voldemort stands up, and starts showing everyone his "sexy" muscles, while killing Neville and Dean Thomas from the smell of his armpit]

[Pickacheeka shows Lucius a sign like she wants to vomit. he agrees with her]

Maria: Ok we saw your "sexy" muscles, now back to the show.

McNair: Hey that was my line. I always have to remind you to get back to the show. It's not fair.

[he exits the studio]

Maria: So the Pickachu was evil one. Aha! I see it. Now we here we have DRACO MALFOY

Draco [from behind the stage]: Hey ya peepz! Woodja wait few secondz fer me!

Lucius: Draco, if I get you there, they will be waiting for you until you get out of the hospital! [Lucius yelled]

Maria: Lucius don't be so harsh on your son!

Lucius: Maria I told you ten billion time that it's not your problem to look after him. He is my son!

Maria: Fine.

Voldemort: :sign: Matrimonial fights.

Lucius, Maria: Shut up!

Pickacheeka: Hey, yo Voldemort, do you really hate me so much?

Voldemort: Yes I do.

[She just stood up to see is Draco coming, when Voldemort screamed]

Pickachu: Hey, I'm not trying to kill you?

Voldemort: I know that you are! Don't lie to me Isabelle!

Pickacheeka: My name isn't Isabelle?

Voldemort: It isn't? Oh yes, how smart, changing your name every week so police can't find you.

Pickacheeka: My name is Pickacheeka you…

[she becomes Pickachu, and hits Voldemort with electric attack]

Lucius: Draco, are you finished yet?

Draco: Oh shutup! I'm comin' in few minitz!

Lucius: Better you come, or if I do, JKRowling will have to make new villain.

Maria: LUCIUS!

Draco: Leave him alone. I'm coming.

[Draco comes out, wearing Rasta clothes]

Lucius [he just stares at his son]

Draco: Hey yo, howdja like ma new jerzy?

Maria: [wants to say that is nice, but Lucius look at her, and she finally shut up]

Pickacheeka: That's not jersey.

Draco: I know, but [turns around, and when he sees Pickacheeka he get on his knees and proposes her] woulja marry me, you Pickachu chick?

Pickacheeka: [runs away screaming]

[Draco fallows her]

[Lucius goes after Draco]

[Maria follows Lucius]

[Lord Voldemort follows Maria]

Et cetera

~The end~

It was idiotic. Well at least you haven't read mine rough first copy of "Malfoys Meet the Dursleys" story. It's idiotic. If I continue writing it with that tempo, I'll have to rate it R or maybe NC17.

~*Maria*~