NSYNC N'Jeopardy

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Alex: Hello everyone. Welcome to Jeopardy! Let's meet our first contestant. He's a fly pimp from the state of Tennessee. Bring out Justin Timba Timba Timba...what the hell? Why is his last name on here 4 times?

Justin runs out and begins to beat Alex with his ugly stick.

Justin: BITCH!!! SAY MAH NAME!!

Alex: Ummm...ok, Justin Timba Timba Timba Lake.

Justin: Dayum Straight.

Alex: Anyways, our next contestant enjoys coffee, caffiene, over the counter drugs, and sleeping. Bring out JC Cha-zez.

JC: Um, excuse me, Alex?

Alex: Yes?

JC: YOU SAID MY NAME WRONG YOU USELESS FUCK!!!!!

Alex: Um, ok, I'm, so...sorry...

JC: Bitch...

Alex: Uh, yeah. Our third contestant describes himself in one word. Crazy. Bring out "Crazy" Chris Kirkpatrick!

Chris comes running out.

Chris: Whoooo--!

He trips on the carpet and lands face first into the camera man.

Chris: Uh, sorry man.

He stands up and brushes himself off.

Alex: Okay, let's get to know our contestants a little better. Justin, it says here you're a "fly pimp hunny masta." Care to explain?

Justin: Hellz yah homes. I be pimpin da bitches all ova da place. I gots me bout 8 hoes waitin for mah fine ass back at da hotel.

Alex: OK....Uh, what's with the hair?

Justin: Aww hellz nah! You don't be cappin on tha FRO!! You BOW to da FRO!!

Alex: Sure...anyways, JC, it says here you like sugar.

JC: YES!! SUGAR!! It's ALL sugar!!

Alex: Um, yeah. Uh, why are your eyes all red?

JC: I AM TIRED!! DAMNIT!! Why won't you people leave me alone???

Alex: JC, has anyone ever told you that you need some counseling?

JC: Oh yeah, quite a few people actually.

Alex: Right...So, Chris, you have a dog?

Chris: YES!! And his name is Busta!! He is named after my idol!! Busta Rhymes!! BUSTA!!! DADDY LOVES YOU!!!!!!!!!!! I'LL BRING YOU HOME A PRESENT!!!

Alex: Uh, yeah. So, anyways, let's see today's categories. Starts with F, Rock Bands, The Internet, and the Backstreet Boys.

Justin: AW HELL NAW!!!

Alex: Justin, you're first.

Justin: Aiight. Ah pick...Starts wif F fo' $100.

Alex: Ok, and the answer is--

Chris: Wait!!! You're not supposed to tell us the answer.

JC: DON'T YOU EVER WATCH JEOPARDY YOU DUMBASS?!?!!?

Chris: No.

Alex: BOYS!! Knock it off!! Here's your clue: The capital of Kentucky.

Justin rings in.

Alex: Justin?

Justin: Uh..L.A.

Alex: No, that's incorrect.

Chris rings in.

Alex: Chris?

Chris: Orlando.

JC: YOU DUMBASSES!!!!!! THE ANSWER IS SUPPOSED TO START WITH F!!! DON'T YOU TWO EVER LISTEN?!?!

He begins to twitch violently.

Alex: JC, calm down. It's ok...but, he has a point. Your answer must start with F.

Justin rings in.

Alex: You can't ring in again Justin.

Justin: Aiight.

Chris rings in.

Alex: I just said, you can't ring in again.

Chris: You said that to Justin, not me.

He rings the buzzer again.

Alex: It was directed at you too.

Chris rings in.

Alex: Chris, stop.

Chris rings in.

Alex: KNOCK IT OFF!

Chris rings in.

JC: YOU PIECE OF SHIT!!! CAN'T YOU EVER LISTEN?? FOR ONCE IN YOUR PATHETIC LIFE???

Chris rings in.

Alex: I QUIT!!!

He walks off stage, leaving Justin staring at himself in a mirror, Chris ringing the buzzer, and JC twitching violently. Joey walks on stage.

Joey: WHUTUP?? I'm gonna be your host now.

Justin: Damn Joey, your fat ass can't even read. How da hell is you gonna be da host?

Joey: Fuck you. JC, pick a box.

Chris: BUT IT'S MY TURN!!!

JC: NO IT'S NOT!! NOW SHUT UP BEFORE I KILL YOU!!!

He straightens himself.

JC: I'll take...the internet for $200.

Joey: K!! Umm...What does HTML stand for?

Justin rings in.

Joey: Justin?

Justin: Hot Timbalake gets Many Ladies

JC: DID YOU SEE A G IN THERE?!!?!?!?

Joey: JC. what did Lance tell you? If you were gonna be on this show you needed to lay off your "sugar."

JC: AND IT'S ALL SUGAR!!!!

Joey: Right...so....Chris pick a box.

Chris: Ummm.....Backstreet Boys for $100.

Joey: K!! Uhh...no..

Joey throws the card.

Joey: No...

Joey throws another card.

Joey: No..

Joey throws another card.

Joey: No..

Joey throws another card.

JC: WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING????

Joey: I don't like these questions.

JC: YOU DON'T HAVE A CHOICE YOU FAT ASS PIECE OF CRAP!!!

Justin: AIIGHT!! I'ma pick an-oda category. Ah pick...da intanet fo' $500.

Joey: K!! Hmm...what is the prefix for most website addresses?

Justin rings in.

Justin: JRT

Joey: No....that's not what it says here...

JC rings in.

Joey: JC?

JC: WHO CARES?!?

Joey: No...that's not right either...

Justin rings in.

Joey: Justin?

Justin: JRT

Joey: No...

Chris rings in.

Chris: ABC!! It's simple as DO RE ME!!

JC: WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU??!! IT'S WWW FOR CHRIST'S SAKE!! YOU KNOW WHAT???? I QUIT!! I QUIT THIS STUPID BAND!! I CAN'T HANDLE ALL THIS IGNORANCE ANYMORE!!!!

JC storms off stage.

Chris rings in.

Joey: Chris?

Chris: BBUUUSSSTTTAA!!!!!!!

Justin: Fuck dis...

Justin walks offstage.

Joey shrugs, and begins to make a card house with the question cards. Chris is doing cartwheels around the studio, knocking over cameramen and various pieces of equipment.

::The End::


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