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Posted by Scipio Tex on August 6th, 2009 under Football

Welcome to To Catch A Predator.
I’m Chris Hansen with Dateline NBC.
I ambush men who think they’re going to have sex with underage teens and make their boners go away. Then, with the help of law enforcement, we rehabilitate them by sending them away to be raped by Aryan prison gangs.
Like Nancy Grace, I possess significant moral authority by virtue of the fact that I am on television and have what many call “a head of hair.”
Tonight, we’re in Austin, TX. We’ve rented an apartment near the university and we’re striking a blow for public decency. Local police are poised to move in on my signal. That signal? A distressed howler monkey call.
Our “bait” – pixie-like summer intern Todd – is from the area. He’ll pass himself off as a brazen 16 year old boy-hussy.

To complete the ruse, we’ve asked Todd to don a Tallahassee tuxedo: cut off jean shorts, a pair of rollerblades, and Scott Glenn’s mesh half-shirt from Urban Cowboy. All day Todd has been in Twilight chat rooms praising Death Cab For Cutie. He’s practically begging for it.
Here’s one man who took the bait. We’ll call him “Jules.”
Camera pans to man skipping up the driveway, singing Coldplay’s Viva La Vida
Todd: I’m just doing some laundry. Come right in!
Jules: Ooo! Febreze! I brought some GOOOOOOD-IES…
Todd: Help yourself to some lemonade. I’ll be right out.
Jules: Don’t mind if I do. Citrus tarts up my man-batter. Which I’m told is earthy, like a truffle dipped in compost.
Chris Hansen emerges from hallway
Hansen: Hello. Have a seat over there. I have questions for you.
Jules: Eek! Well-groomed authority figure! I’m not doing anything wrong! I’m a meter reader!
Hansen: We’ll see about that. What’s in the bag?
Jules: Objects of…meter reading.
Hansen: May I? (Unzips duffel)
Jules: Uh….
Hansen: Body glitter.
Jules: Is being fabulous a crime?
Hansen: An ewok outfit.
Jules: It’s like a furry kimono. I just -
Hansen: A live parakeet. Sedated.
Hansen: A candy corn suppository.
Hansen: A DVD entitled – Put Me, In Coach.
Hansen: And another titled You Cork That Ass Or I’m Probably Gonna Fuck It.
(Dramatic pause)
Hansen: I’m Chris Hansen with NBC Dateline. We’re catching predators and making their boners go away…(prepares to make howler monkey call) -
Jules: (sobbing) Don’t…ruin…my…life. I just -
A MASSIVE CRASH. Dust fills the room. The smoke clears to reveal a car bumper protruding through the wall. The car stereo blares The Geto Boys. An imposing figure emerges from the rubble.

Sergio: Now, ain’t this a bitch.
Jules: Eek! A terrifying black man!
Todd: (skates in, pirouettes to a stop) What WAS that?
Todd: Kindle!?
Hansen: You know this imposing gentleman of color?
Sergio: Reesing? Whatdafuckman. Predator just tryin’ to get his text on. QWERTY keypad a mothafucka. Blackberry Curve my ass. Blackberry Over-Da-Curb.
(looks Reesing up and down)
Sergio: Why you dressed like DeMarco Murray?
Jules: (extends hand like a courtesan) We’ve not been formally introduced, Mr BlackDreamy…
Sergio: (impatiently) Who got a badass tool kit to help Predator patch up this stucco?
Hansen: I’m Chris Hansen with…wait, you admit you’re a predator? And you know Todd?
Sergio: Yup. Last time I saw him, me and my boys got up in that ass. At his place in Lawrence. GOT. THAT. ASS. You feel me? It was me, Lamarr, Henry, Roy. Reesing all like (imitates high pitched squeal), “Oh no, not again! Oh, will someone please stop the penetration!” All day. Relentless. Bam-bam-bam. (hammers fist violently on counter)
Jules: (sigh)
Sergio: Todd could only put 7 on us. But we dropped 35 on ‘em.
Hansen: Oh. My. God.
Jules: Oh, hallelujah.
Sergio: Bottom of the pile, Todd is all – damn, you guys just keep hammering my ass! I’m like, sheeee-it, don’t throw passes at me. You know what’s going to happen to you.
Jules: Soooooooo. Are you guys on Facebook?
Todd: Look, it’s not what you think, Mr Hansen. I’m a college QB and Sergio plays for another team and…
Hansen: I think he’s on your “team”, Todd. I will not judge your choices and this won’t impact your internship but…oh, the parakeet is stirring -

Sergio: Aaaaa! A goddamn purr-a-key. You know Sergio don’t like when no bird come at him! Motherdafuckity. Get this purr-a-key off Predator. Sap my strenfth!
Reesing fires the candy corn suppository expertly at the parakeet, dropping it in mid-air.
Sergio: Man, you alright, Reesing.
Todd: Let’s get out here, dude. We’ll deal with the crash later.
Sergio: As a citizen, it is my duty to notify the authorities promptly of this contratemps. I have nothing to hide – I’ve not had a drop of alcohol nor have I enjoyed any marijuana cigarrettes. Further, a conversation with law enforcement may prove constructive as -
Jules: Why did he just talk completely differently there?
Hansen: You know, we don’t usually allow the bait to leave with the predator…
Todd: Sergio – don’t call the cops. As a favor to me. We’ll just push the car down the road.
Sergio: With you dressed like that? Hell, naw. Man, put on something decent (eyes settle on ewok suit) –
Todd: Fine. I’m doing it. Hard…to…fit…my rollerblades…down…these…furry pants. Oh, the ass is cut out. That’s just absurd.
Todd: Finally. (Lifts furry hood over his head) You know, we’ll laugh about this in the NFL one day.

Sergio: NFL? You know your little ass can’t handle that pounding.
Todd: I think I can take it. People have always doubted my size and –
Hansen: Enough! Please. I’ve had enough. Truman Capote would be blushing right now. I am very open-minded and enlightened, but this is Tennessee-posing-on-Lamborghini and Notre Dame lil-faggot-dance gay!
Jules: Oh, you just said a big fat creamy mouthful, mister.
Parlin Hall said:
August 6th, 2009 at 2:38 pm
“Why you dressed like DeMarco Murray?”
Nice.
(The guy on the right in your third picture is looking through the ear of that German Shepherd puppy like he’s Erich von Stroheim.
The guy on the left–Henry James?)
Jamdog said:
August 6th, 2009 at 2:46 pm
HA HA HA!!!
“Which I’m told is earthy, like a truffle dipped in compost.”
Oh man, and “You Cork that…” unreal.
Funny stuff Scipio.
Vasherized said:
August 6th, 2009 at 3:02 pm
Lifts furry foot over head
Do you act out these lines in character as you write them?
A+
merkwurdichliebe said:
August 6th, 2009 at 3:46 pm
Two things:
Nice call on the mesh shirt from Urban Cowboy. One of the all-time disgusting cinematic clothing-props.
That is not a picture of a parakeet. It is in fact a Love Bird, which, now that I consider it in the context of the post, is probably more appropriate.
Texoz said:
August 6th, 2009 at 5:50 pm
That is some solid work right there.
Critics B-
Yahoo Users A+
GingerBalls said:
August 6th, 2009 at 6:59 pm
Motherdafuckity. Get this purr-a-key off Predator.
Bravo.
scagnetti said:
August 6th, 2009 at 7:40 pm
wow.
that was offensive in so many different ways.
i think we can discern Scip’s private proclivities from here on out.
intellectual type said:
August 6th, 2009 at 8:02 pm
Literary genius at his finest. Fine work Scipio.
Minnesotahorn said:
August 6th, 2009 at 8:08 pm
Vasherized just hopefully-toned-texted me asking if this was the screenplay to Cocksickle 2.
bighornfan32 said:
August 6th, 2009 at 9:36 pm
That was greatness.
I’d like to know how that one fleshed (eek!) out.
Hornin Hong Kong said:
August 6th, 2009 at 10:48 pm
I never saw todd reesing coming thats awesome
SL Xpress said:
August 7th, 2009 at 12:24 am
That’s an unfortunate word choice, Hornin Hong Kong.
” I, uh, I do not avoid women, Mandrake. No. But I…I do deny them my essence.”
SydneyCarton said:
August 7th, 2009 at 2:55 am
Nice Dr. Strangelove drop, SL.
Best part hands down was “Sap my manna”
n-ea said:
August 7th, 2009 at 3:42 am
Was that Sergio or Leon Black? Great stuff, Scip. Put me, in coach.
hiphopopotamus said:
August 7th, 2009 at 5:23 am
I’m not sure how in the shit you think this stuff up, but keep up the good work. That’s just absurd.
Texoz said:
August 7th, 2009 at 6:01 am
I’m not sure how in the shit you think this stuff up, but keep up the good work. That’s just absurd.
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I hear Scipio is the southwest distributor for absynthe, aka the Green Fairy. He was first exposed to it as a young stable boy for Toulouse-Lautrec.
southside said:
August 7th, 2009 at 6:31 am
That was hilarious Scip. Good work.
And Todd Reesing is a total hetero…
http://www.the-mainboard.com/index.php/topic,10980.0.html
Phenomenal Smith said:
August 7th, 2009 at 6:32 am
Great work. I like how the Reesing pictures are spawning fan-fiction. This blog family reminds me of a creative writing class I had in high school. Assignment: based on the following photographs, write a short story….
http://www.atomicteeth.com/2009/07/quarterbacks-and-dogs/
BrickHorn said:
August 7th, 2009 at 6:57 am
I don’t know whether to laugh or contact John Walsh.
hiphopopotamus said:
August 7th, 2009 at 7:07 am
southside: Have to stick up for our guy…
http://www.oreadboomkings.com/hiphopopotamus/happy-mullet-wednesday-12
Hairy Rosen Bag said:
August 7th, 2009 at 9:24 am
That was absolute greatness!
kevwun said:
August 7th, 2009 at 11:20 am
Holy shit. I had no idea that Todd Reesing was actually in that picture.
Crazy Joe Clark said:
August 7th, 2009 at 7:48 pm
Is it just me, or does Chris Hansen a poor man’s David Caruso?
SizzleChest said:
August 7th, 2009 at 7:54 pm
Subtle use of the comma there. Put Me, In Coach. Get it? He wants someone to put his penis in the coach, as opposes to the coach putting his penis in the coach. Or something like that.
Scipio could have used another sports metaphor – a jazzy fave of Chooky’s. The film(?) is called Ski School with the tagline We’ll Teach You Where to Plant Your Pole.
Blueshorn said:
August 8th, 2009 at 5:17 am
It don’t git no better’n ‘at.
conspiracy theory said:
August 8th, 2009 at 9:52 pm
This is proof that Scipio isn’t one man. “Scipio” as they call themselves is a comedic conglomerate the world has yet to see. One part Apatow, One part Farrelly, and two parts Smother Brother.
Scipio Tex said:
August 9th, 2009 at 10:06 am
I was feeling good until you threw in the Smothers Brothers.
kuelguapo said:
August 10th, 2009 at 5:52 am
lmao. wow. just wow… I’m sure KU fans will appreciate the backhanded compliment at Reesing’s accuracy, though. Granted it was with a candy corn suppository…