Heres a quick one that i find (Stops to laugh a little) very amusing.
We are in close up on a man sat behind a drumkit. He taps the sticks together three times, then begins to play. He drums slowly at first, gradually getting faster and more complex, gurning and sweating with the effort. Finally, with a stupendous flourish, the drum solo is over.
At this point we CUT BACK to reveal the drummer is in a court room.
JUDGE: Well thats all well and good Mr Baker, but it still doesnt explain how the blood came to be on your clothing.
THE END
What the?!?! What the hell is that supposed to be?!?! Call your self a comedy writer!! You-make-me-sick!!!
