Interlude: XXX (a.k.a. A Shameless Attempt To Boost Ratings)

Michael: Another frelling interlude?

Max: Yep, seems like. Um, what is frelling?

Alex: I bet he's been watching Farscape again.

Kyle: That Aeuryn Sun chick is hot man, Claudia Black… YUM-YUM-GIMME-SUM. Oh, and that cool grey alien chick, Chianna… Dude, all alien chicks are hot.

Michael: Ahem, anyway. Frell is basically a curse word, like hell or worse. It's fun.

Max: You're all odd.

Alex: Hey Kyle, did I show you those pictures of Gigi Edgely from that Aussie mag? Chianna naked man, beautiful site.

Kyle: You don't got that.

Alex: I do man, no lie.

Kyle: Dude, you are like so my hero.

Alex: Don't thank me, thank the Internet.

Kyle: I love the internet man, saves us from having to buy porn, now we just download.

Alex: Amen.

Max: Michael, are all humans like them?

Michael: No, all males are like them. I ain't exactly sure what you is though.

Max: Nice grammar.

Michael: Grab this you panty wearing pansy.

*Spike Stumbles In, Bruised, Battered, Somewhat Bloody And Wearing A Pink Leather Tutu And A Flowery Hawaiian Shirt

Spike: Dear Lord they make kids kinky at such young ages anymore.

Max: Have fun Spike?

Alex: You look tired.

Michael: Did you live up to your name?

Kyle: Gotta know about the outfit.

Spike: Shut up, all of you, or I'll tell everyone what you really do when you're not being written.

Group: Sorry.

*Spike Goes And Changes Into Regular Clothes

Spike: So, what's up for today?

Max: Special guest stars, he's trying to boost ratings.

Kyle: Cheap ploy.

Michael: Only fools would really fall for it.

Alex: Which of course is his key demographic.

Spike: Could be worse, so, who's going to be the first guest.

Max: We find out when we all sit at the table.

Spike: Let's do it then.

*Guys Sit Around A Table

*Lights Go Out And Author's Voice Comes Over Like An Announcer.

AUTHOR: OUR FIRST SPECIAL GUEST STAR TODAY IS A STAR OF TWO OF THE BEST TEEN COMEDIES EVER. PLEASE WELCOME "AMERICAN PIE" AND "AMERICAN PIE 2"'S FAMOUS STAR… STEVEN STIFLER.

*Stifler Sits At The Table.

Stifler: Call me Stifler you fuckface Author.

Author: Stifler, I can do to you worse than they did in the movies.

Stifler: Like I care, I got laid, that's enough for me.

Kyle: Dude, you are like so my hero! I'd totally have done the same for the chicks man.

Stifler: Thanks little dude, they were hot bi-babes weren't they?

Kyle: The best man.

Alex: Dude, did you really do all that stuff?

Stifler: **** yeah! You do what they tell you to and you get ******* laid man! I'm not going to be a sissy and pass up a chance to get some. Do I look like some ******* ******?

Max: Actually you do.

Stifler: I guess you'd know, you see one enough in the mirror.

Max: Those are just rumors.

Stifler: Yeah, and Liz is actually innocent.

Max: What's that supposed to mean?

Stifler: Dude, she's like the exact ******* copy of Michelle. You're going to turn around and be playing ass trumpet while she's playing with her reeds.

Max: **** you man.

Michael: I don't know man, it is always the quiet geeky ones. But I doubt the Liz with a flute thing…

Max: Thanks.

Michael: …she'd probably just use a telescope. Then she'd really see Uranus man.

Stifler: Dude! Good one man. Hell, since I'm talking about your girlfriends, what's the deal with you geek boy?

Alex: What? Nothing's wrong.

Stifler: Dude, that girl is just begging to get laid. Just get a couple of beers in her, once she'll be all over you man.

Alex: That's not how I want it.

Stifler: That's not how you want it? ****, what you want her brother instead? That must be the case for you to avoid a chance to get some like that.

Max: That's my sister.

Stifler: All the more reason you'd want her boyfriend, sibling rivalry.

Spike: This is going to get messy, call me in for curtain call.

*Spike Leaves

Stifler: You all should be like Spike, you think he passes up a chance for some *****? Hell no, he ***** it then eats it, hell, maybe even in different orders.

Alex: Man, that's just sick.

Stifler: Whatever. And you, you going for the extra kinky there boy?

Kyle: What do you mean?

Stifler: You get the ***** in the house staying with her, do a whole sister thing, you know you're going to bone her. You wanting that kinky incest stuff? You some Southerner or something?

Kyle: Hey, nothing wrong with a little role playing.

*Max, Michael & Alex Trade Odd Looks

Stifler: There is much hope for you. You shall make me proud, have her call you Stiffmiester in bed sometime.

Kyle: Sure thing man.

Stifler: And you man, you're getting some at least.

Michael: You say one thing about Maria or myself I will rip off your alleged 11 inches and see how you like that Shannon Hamilton treatment with it.

Stifler: Understood.

Author: Stifler's time is up, time for your next guest.

*Lights Go Out And Author's Voice Does The Annoying Announcer Thing Again

AUTHOR: OUR NEXT GUEST IS A FAMOUS SINGER, KNOWN ALMOST AS MUCH FOR HER LOOKS AND THE RUMORS (OR POSSIBLY MORE SO FOR THEM) THAN SHE IS FOR HER SINGING. GENTLEMAN, I PRESENT… BRITNEY SPEARS!

*Britney Enters Smiling And Sits At The Table

Britney: Hi guys, I'm a big fan of your show and this story. You're so much fun.

Max: Whoa, how'd you get drafted into coming here?

Britney: Oh, I wanted to. This sounded like a lot of fun.

Michael: This? Fun?

Britney: Sure, it looks like so much fun while reading it.

*Alex's Hands Move Toward Britney's Chest

Alex: Are they real?

*Britney Slaps Away His Hand

Britney: Behave, and yes, they're real.

Alex: In that one video you remind me so much of my girlfriend. May I feel you to be sure?

Britney: Thanks, and no, you can't. Stop it.

Michael: I'm a Metallica fan myself, but I must say you are hot. And I can listen to you sing without screaming.

*Alex's Hands Again Move Toward Britney's Chest

Britney: Thanks, I think.

Michael: But Max is your biggest fan, I've seen him dress up like you from "Baby, One More Time…" and sing along.

Britney: Really Max? That's so cool.

Max: Oh, it's nothing. I'm just a fan. You're so pretty and so talented. Very down to earth and sweet.

Britney: That's so kind of you.

Kyle: I'm a fan too, though being a jock I usually have to keep it quiet. But I have your cd's and you're just amazing.

Britney: Wow, you guys are so sweet.

*Alex's Hands Yet Again Move Toward Britney's Chest.

Britney: Quit it.

Max: Alex, behave. Stop it man, show some respect.

Michael: Yeah, she's a lovely lady and a virgin, be nice or we'll tell Isabel.

Kyle: Geez Alex, get a grip.

Alex: Sorry, it's just… they're so amazing, and so close.

Britney: It's been great talking to you, but your friend's making me a little uncomfortable so I think I'll go…

*Lights Go Out, Britney Screams

*Lights Come Back On, Britney Jumps Up And Stands Away From The Table

Britney: You all just groped me!

Max: What? Alex, did you grope her?

Alex: No way man.

Michael: Man, that's so uncool.

Kyle: Really Alex, dude, that's just so uncalled for.

Britney: I felt several touches, four pairs of hands. I'm going to make you pay you ******* ************ing bastards. I'll ****ing ruin you!

*Britney Storms Out

Max: Whoa, a whole Jeckyl/Hyde thing going on there man.

Alex: But man, I didn't touch her.

*Stifler Comes Out From Under The Table And Sits In The Seat Britney Was In And Smiles At The Guys

Stifler: Those puppies were real.

Max: Oh yeah, no doubt.

Kyle: Definitely real, can't fake that.

Michael: I know, you just can't create something like that with science.

Alex: You mean you all felt her up and I didn't get any?

The Guys: Yup.

Alex: I ****ing hate you all.

Stifler: Should have grabbed the opportunity while you had the chance. Anyway, I'm leaving for real now.

*Stifler Leaves

*Lights Go Out And Author Announcer Comes On

AUTHOR: AND LAST BUT NOT LEAST, OUR FINAL GUEST IS KNOWN FOR HER OUTSTANDING COMMERCIALS AND OUTRIGHT SEXINESS. IT IS MY PLEASURE TO INTRODUCE… THE GREEN M&M!

*Green M&M Comes In And Sits At The Table

Green M&M: Hi guys, it's nice to be here.

*Michael Hits The Light Switch And Four Loud "Crunches" Are Heard And A Scream

*Lights Come Back On And The Green M&M Has Four Bites Taken Out Of Her And The Guys Have Chocolate Around Their Mouths

Green M&M: AHHHHHHH.

*Green M&M Runs Out

Kyle: Hrm, she tasted nice.

Michael: Yeah, good chocolate.

Alex: First time I've ever eaten a wo…

*Max Interrupts

Max: Don't do that joke Alex.

Alex: Okay. But can I do one about "melting in your mouth, not in your hand"?

Michael: Don't.

Kyle: Really, it's in poor… taste.

Max: That was a bad pun.

*Author Returns To Regular Voice

Author: Well, that's all for the guests now. Though you do have some visitors.

*A Door Opens And Britney Spears Walks In With Lance, Justin and Joey Behind Her, She Points At Max, Michael, Kyle And Alex

Britney: Those are the ****ing guys!

Justin: We'll take care of them.

Kyle, Max, Michael & Alex: Oh ****!

*A Large Fight Ensues Which Includes Much Cursing And Violence

*A Little Later, Spike Returns And Sees The Guys Beaten, Bruised And Bloody

Spike: What the hell happened here?

Max: We got beat up by N`Sync.

Spike: So five guys did this to you?

Michael: Not exactly.

Kyle: It was only three of them. The cute ones.

Spike: Cute ones?

Kyle: Lance, Joey and Justin.

Alex: They were pissed because these guys felt Britney's tits.

Spike: Britney Spears was here? I missed her. Damn, I love her music. And I missed N`Sync too? I like those guys.

Max: What?

Spike: You feel up the tits of a guy's girlfriend, what do you expect? Be glad they didn't kill ya.

Michael: I thought you'd be on our side.

Spike: I can understand the copping a feel, but you need to learn about consequences mates, things happen.

Kyle: Wait, you like their music? I thought you liked hard rock and Goth.

Spike: I like it all, besides, teenie-bopper music makes it easier to seduce the youth out there.

Alex: Makes sense. But man, I got beat up and didn't even get a feel.

Spike: If she was here why didn't you grab a handful?

Alex: They all told me not to, but as soon as the lights went off they mauled her. Even Stifler got a feel.

Spike: Should have seized the opportunity, or tit as the case may be, should have been ready. And Stifler was here? **** I love that man, he's so funny.

Max: Yeah, he was here.

Spike: Too bad I missed the show.

Michael: We're sorry too, we could have used your help when our asses were getting kicked.

Kyle: Yeah, but that's the past.

Alex: I can't believe I didn't touch her tits.

Spike: Well, I got one question for you all. Are they real?

Max, Michael & Kyle: Oh Yeah…