"Where's Your God Now?"
By Mike Rothschild
RANDO is standing center stage when the LIGHTS come up. He
speaks to the audience.
RANDO
Uh, hi. I'm Rando, the Greek God of
Pudding. Used to be. Zeus fired me,
so I went to earth to live as a
human. It hasn't been going well,
but things are looking up now. I
got a new job, so you don't have to
hear me bitch about that anymore.
Now I've come to the Oracle at
Delphi to ask about my future...
Suddenly, the LIGHTS go crazy.
ORACLE (OFFSTAGE)
RANDO! I am the Oracle!
The ORACLE enters. He is a grandiose figure.
ORACLE (cont'd)
Let me get a look at you. And don't
worry about stepping on my foot.
Rando steps on his foot accidentally.
RANDO
I'm sorry.
ORACLE
(Through pain) I said don't worry
about it.
RANDO
Oracle, I've come to ask you...
ORACLE
I know already. You want me to tell
you if you're The One.
RANDO
The one...what?
ORACLE
The One who will free humanity from
The Matrix, as the prophecy says.
The Oracle continues examining Rando.
RANDO
Like that movie?
ORACLE
The Matrix is all around us. It
surrounds us and binds us together.
RANDO
That's the Force! No, I've come to
ask you if I'll ever fall in love.
ORACLE
Ohhhhh. No.
Rando is taken aback.
RANDO
Never? How can you be sure?
ORACLE
If I wasn't, I'd be a pretty crappy
Oracle.
RANDO
Why not?
ORACLE
You're too short.
RANDO
But I'm a nice guy! I have a job!
ORACLE
Women want tall men. Don't you read
personal ads?
RANDO
Isn't there anything I can do?
ORACLE
You know what I'm going to say.
RANDO
Put steel rods in my legs?
ORACLE
Falling in love is like a plane
crash. The harder you try to make
it happen, the less likely it will.
RANDO
That makes no sense.
ORACLE
If I were you, I'd join the
priesthood. No height requirement.
Rando looks away dejectedly. The Oracle produces a beer.
ORACLE (cont'd)
Here, have a beer. By the time you
drink ten of them, you won't even
remember this conversation.
Rando takes it and takes a huge swig.
RANDO
I already feel better.
ORACLE
I'm leaving. Short people depress
me. Leave the beer can. I recycle.
RANDO
You're sure I'll never...
Oracle makes a dismissive hand motion as he leaves.
Dejected, Rando puts the can down and starts to go. Then he
comes back, grabs the can and leaves. The Oracle comes out.
ORACLE
I knew he was going to do that.
BLACKOUT
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Performed by Mike Rothschild, Brian Rochlin