Nick Carter


Um, what's "chiku"?

Well, here's Nick's page. I think that of all the Backstreeet Boys, Nick is the one that is most likely to really be a girl posing as a guy. A pretty ugly guy. I mean, Nick could be short for Nicole. Here is a fictional story about Nick being outted as a female cross-dresser by the rest of the Backstreet Boys:

Boys: A chick! A chick!

AJ: Nick is a chick. May we burn her?

Boys: Burn her! Burn her!

Lou Pearlman (This takes place when Lou still owned them.): How do you know she is a chick?

Brian: She looks like one.

Boys: Right! Yeah! Yeah!

Lou: Bring her forward.

Nick: I'm not a chick. I'm not a chick!

Lou: Uh, but you are dressed as one.

Nick: They dressed me up like this!

Boys: Augh, we didn't! We didn't...

Nick: And these aren't my breasts. They're false ones.

Lou: Well?

AJ: Well, we did do the breasts.

Lou: The breasts?

AJ: And the hair, but she is a chick!

Brian: Yeah!

Boys: We burn her! Right! Yeaaah! Yeaah!

Lou: Did you dress her up like this?

AJ: No!

Brian and Howie: No. No.

Brian: No.

AJ: No.

Brian and Howie: No.

AJ: Yes.

Brian: Yes.

AJ: Yes. Yeah, a bit.

Howie: A bit.

AJ and Brian: A bit.

Howie: A bit.

AJ: She has got folds of flesh on her chest.

Lou: What makes you think she is a chick?

Howie: She got PMS and castrated me.

Lou: Castrated you?

Howie: I got better.

Brian: Burn her anyway!

AJ: Burn!

Boys: Burn her! Burn! Burn her!...

Lou: Quiet! Quiet! Quiet! Quiet! There are ways of telling whether she is a chick.

AJ: Are there?

Brian: Ah?

AJ: What are they?

Boys: Tell us! Tell us!...

Lou: Tell me. What do you do with chicks?

Brian: Burn!

AJ: Burn!

Boys: Burn! Burn them up! Burn!...

Lou: And what do you burn apart from chicks?

Brian: More chicks!

Howie: Shh!

AJ: Comic books!

Lou: So, why do chicks burn?

[pause]

Howie: B--... 'cause they're made of... comic books?

Lou: Good! Heh heh.

Boys: Oh, yeah. Oh.

Lou: So, how do we tell whether she is made of comic books?

AJ: Sell her to a comic book store.

Lou: Ah, but can you not also sell trading cards to comic stores?

AJ: Oh, yeah.

Kevin: Oh, yeah. True. Uhh...

Lou: Do comic books sink in water?

AJ: No. No.

Brian: No, they float! They float!

AJ: Throw her into the pond!

Boys: The pond! Throw her into the pond!

Lou: What also floats in water?

AJ: Bread!

Brian: Apples!

Howie: Uh, very small rocks!

AJ: Cider!

Brian: Uh, gra-- gravy!

AJ: Cherries!

Brian: Mud!

Howie: Churches! Churches!

Brian: Lead! Lead!

Kevin: A duck!

Boys: Oooh.

Lou: Exactly. So, logically...

AJ: If... she... weighs... the same as a duck,... she's made of comic books.

Lou: And therefore?

[pause]

Brian: A chick!

AJ: A chick!

Boys: A chick! A chick!...

Kevin: Here is a duck. Use this duck.

[quack quack quack]

Lou: We shall use my largest scales.

Boys: Ohh! Ohh! Burn the chick! Burn the chick! Burn her! Burn her! Burn her! Burn her! Burn her! Burn her! Burn her! Ahh! Ahh...

Lou: Right. Remove the supports!

[whop]

[clunk]

[creak]

Boys: A chick! A chick! A chick!

Nick: It's a fair cop.

Howie: Burn her!

Boys: Burn her! Burn her! Burn her! Burn! Burn!...

Um, okay. I don't know what posessed me to write this, but if you have anything to say about it, email me.

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