"LOST" Spoof

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Short, 5-page skit

I originally wrote this almost a year ago, before the explosion in the hatch... but thought it was still entertaining anyway.

LOST: LOVE IS IN THE AIR

                    
          INT. HATCH - DAY

          CLAIRE sits in front of the computer, holding her baby
          (bundle of blankets) with one arm as she types.

          KATE enters the room.

                                          KATE
                         I'm here to take over the shift.

                                          CLAIRE
                              (Australian accent)
                         Hi, Kate. I don't mind staying.

                                          KATE
                         What are you doing?

          Kate leans to read the computer screen.

                                          KATE
                         IslandHop.com?

                                          CLAIRE
                         The men on this island are either wimps
                         or drug addicts.
                              (gestures to baby)
                         I have to think about the future. None
                         of the men are fit to be a father to
                         this little one. Flight 815 was like
                         the loser plane.

          Kate points to the screen.

                                          KATE
                         Some of the guys on here don't look
                         bad.

                                          CLAIRE
                         But here's the big decision: do I tell
                         them I have a baby? And can I count on
                         someone here to babysit?

                                          KATE
                         Perhaps I should test the waters -- see
                         if the site is all it's hyped up to be.

                                          CLAIRE
                         Would you?

          Claire stands so that Kate can take her place at the
          computer.

                                          KATE
                         You just write a profile, right?

          Kate types. Claire begins to read Kate's typing aloud.

                                          CLAIRE
                         I enjoy long walks on the beach -- oh,
                         Kate, that's so cliche! -- and animals
                         of all types... I am soft-spoken and
                         cuddly. Soft-spoken? Cuddly??

                                          KATE
                         It's what they want to hear. I can't do
                         this if you're going to breathe down my
                         neck.

                                          CLAIRE
                         Fine. We'll get some fresh air and
                         check back when you're done.

          Claire leaves.

                                          KATE
                              (muttering)
                         Looking for a man who makes an
                         effort...


          INT. HATCH - DAY - LATER

          Claire returns.

                                          CLAIRE
                         Any luck?

                                          KATE
                              (proud)
                         I have a date with... William.

                                          CLAIRE
                         He's cute. But wait -- is that a
                         strawberry tattoo on his arm?

                                          KATE
                         He has an appreciation for food. He's a
                         personal chef!

                                          CLAIRE
                         Ooh! He'll probably take you someplace
                         lovely then.

                                          KATE
                         I better get ready. He's picking me up
                         at seven!


          EXT. SANDY BEACH - DAY

          JACK and SAWYER sit on the sand and clean fish.

                                          SAWYER
                         I'm sick of fish.

                                          JACK
                         Be happy you're alive.

          Kate's date, WILLIAM, approaches. He wears a shirt with
          long sleeves or a jacket.

                                          WILLIAM
                         Excuse me--

          Jack stands up, defensive.

                                          JACK
                         Who are you?

                                          WILLIAM
                         My name's William, I--

                                          SAWYER
                         You're from the back of the plane,
                         aren't you?

                                          WILLIAM
                         Back of the plane?

                                          SAWYER
                         Where've you been hiding?

                                          WILLIAM
                         I'm not...

                                          JACK
                         I don't remember seeing him on the
                         plane. Even the back.

                                          SAWYER
                         No one ever mentioned a William.

          Jack and Sawyer both look at William -- slow and
          suspicious.

                                          JACK
                         What do you want?

                                          WILLIAM
                         I'm only--

          Sawyers starts to tackle him. Jack joins in, until Claire
          runs up, still clutching baby.

                                          CLAIRE
                         You guys! Stop!

                                          JACK
                         He's one of the others!

                                          CLAIRE
                         No, he's not! He's Kate's date.

          Jack lets go of William immediately, Sawyer reluctantly
          after a moment.

                                          JACK
                              (pouty face)
                         Date?

                                          WILLIAM
                         As I tried to tell you.

                                          CLAIRE
                              (to William)
                         She'll be right out.

          Jack and Sawyer sit down again. William perches nearby.

                                          SAWYER
                              (sighs)
                         What I wouldn't give for a steak
                         sandwich.

                                          JACK
                         A slice of pizza.
                              (reluctantly, to William)
                         You?

                                          WILLIAM
                         Huh? Some mac and cheese, I guess?

          Sawyer looks exasperated. He hands William a small knife,
          then tosses him a fish.

                                          SAWYER
                         Here. Make yourself useful.

          William seems grossed out by the fish. He holds the knife
          awkwardly, not sure what to do. Sawyer tosses him a piece
          of fruit instead.

                                          SAWYER
                         Peel something, then?

          William is still unsure.

                                          SAWYER
                         Forget it.

          Kate enters. She looks around, then her eyes fall upon
          William.

                                          WILLIAM
                         Kate?

                                          KATE
                         You look different from your picture.

          Sawyer rolls his eyes.

                                          WILLIAM
                         Let's go!

          Jack stands and takes Kate aside, holding her shoulder.

                                          JACK
                         Kate?

          Dramatic pause between them.

                                          JACK
                         Nothing. Be careful.


          EXT. SANDY BEACH - LATER

          Jack, Sawyer, Claire (clutching baby) sit.

                                          SAWYER
                         I don't like him.

                                          JACK
                         What's there to like?

                                          SAWYER
                         Did you see how he squirmed? Couldn't
                         even fathom a dead fish. Too lazy to
                         chop a piece of fruit.

                                          CLAIRE
                         What are you saying? The guy's a chef.

                                          SAWYER
                         A chef of what?

                                          JACK
                         He couldn't even hold a knife.

          Claire is wide-eyed, worried.

                                          CLAIRE
                         Did he have a tattoo -- a strawberry --
                         on his forearm?

                                          JACK
                         Couldn't say.

                                          SAWYER
                         Do you think Kate's okay?

                                          JACK
                         I'm going to find out.

          Jack picks up a knife.

                                          JACK
                         Claire? Show me where she found this
                         guy.


          EXT. HILL - NIGHT

          Kate and William hike. He carries a picnic basket, pulls
          Kate along.

                                          KATE
                         This is a fine area.

                                          WILLIAM
                         A little further.

                                          KATE
                         I just can't wait to see what you've
                         brought for our picnic.

          William finally sits down. So does Kate. He opens the
          basket and takes out a box. Kate's face falls.

                                          KATE
                         Ritz Crackers. Wow. Yum. Don't tell me
                         the next course is cheese whiz.

                                          WILLIAM
                         You know?

                                          KATE
                         So! Tell me more about yourself.

                                          WILLIAM
                         I really prefer solitude.

          Kate turns away. Suddenly Jack runs up.

                                          JACK
                         Kate!

                                          KATE
                         What are you doing here?

                                          JACK
                         You're in trouble -- he's not who he
                         says he is!

                                          KATE
                         What?

                                          JACK
                         Claire and I looked him up. He's still
                         married and he's on the run from the
                         law. And he's not a chef. Never was.

                                          KATE
                              (gasps)
                         Not a chef?

                                          JACK
                              (to William)
                         Get away from her!

                                          KATE
                         Is it... true?

                                          WILLIAM
                         Okay, okay! I manufacture temporary
                         tattoos. But no one wants to hear that.

                                          KATE
                         I can't see you anymore.

          William picks up the picnic basket and storms off.

                                          JACK
                         I thought you were in serious danger.
                         Why are you on IslandHop.com when I'm
                         right here?

          Dramatic pause -- they almost kiss.

                                          KATE
                         Wait. We can't get together.

                                          JACK
                         Why not?

                                          KATE
                         We have at least three seasons left.
                         There are hours of pining ahead of us.

          Jack frowns.

                                          KATE
                         You could always try
                         StrandedAndSearching.com.

                                                             THE END.