Holy War, The Game

Holy War, The Game

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  1. Christopher says:

    Transcript for “Holy War” aka “Holy Holy Hippos”:

    1) Ben: 1, 2, 3 - takes my mullahs into Galilee. I’m going to put some settlers down.
    Poet: Hold on, I have a village there — it’s already my intractable desert holyland.
    2) Ben: Whatever. You only got Canaan because you’re allied with the great satan. I’m moving my virtue and vice police into the area.
    Poet: Then I’m declaring a fatwah. Let’s see your cards.
    3) Ben: Ha! My school of jurisprudence out-oppresses your’s!
    Poet: What are you doing with the Christ card? We haven’t revealed the true messiah yet!
    4) Ben: If you’re calling my savior a false prophet you’d better have the canons to back it up!
    Poet: One two three four I declare a holy war!
    5) clack clack clack clack clack
    6) Ben: I call ethnic cleansing!
    Poet: You can’t call ethnic cleansing. You haven’t been persecuted yet.
    7) Ben: It doesn’t matter! I have celebrity endorsement!
    Poet: WHAT??? That’s not a rule, you big liar!
    8.) Ben: I’ve had enough of your crap. I’m dumping all my jihadists on Jerusalem. How about that?
    Poet: AAAAAAARRRGH!!!
    9) Ben: Call me a liar will you??
    Poet: More like a cheat!
    10) Ben: Right here! “Ethnic cleansing may be called one turn after persecution, or anytime with endorsement of a Hollywood movie star.”
    Poet: Oh.
    11) Poet: People will fight over anything!
    Ben: Dude, your dogma totally sucks! Why don’t you demonstrate apostasy and give yourself a chance for a schism?

    Notes:
    This is the type of script that takes a lot of rewrites, and can only be crafted successfully over the course of several days. One needs to sleep on it a few times to be able to pack so many ideas in. A little light reading on holy wars, however, helped add inspiration into the mix. Throw in some friendly fighting and a Hungry Hungry Hippos joke (I have no idea where that came from) and you’ve got a winner.

    “My school of jurisprudence out-oppresses your’s.” Is one of my all-time favorite lines from Life of Poet. It’s so complicated, yet so simple, yet so complicated.

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