A Comedy of Errors
By Ariana
Baby Got Back
Sir Mix-a-LotAlbum: Mack
Daddy
[Intro]
Heero: Remind me why we have to do this again?
Ana:
::holds out X-rated pictures of Heero and Quatre gettin'
jiggy
wit' it:: I
know Duo would love to see these...
Heero: You are a terrible, terrible
person. Omae—
Ana: Shut yer yap and get on stage.
Heero:
...damn f*^$#ing...wise @$$ bi...
Ana: Take one, "Baby Got
Back!"
Heero: ::dressed in drag...can't ya just see the short
leather
mini-
skirt and tube top?::
Oh, my, god. Ash, look at
her butt. It is so big.
*scoff*
She looks like, one of those rap guys'
girlfriends.
Ash: ::also in drag. `Hey,' he snarls, `what the hell
you
doing?'
`Payin' a favor,' Ana replies.::
But, y'know, who
understands those rap guys?
*scoff* They only talk to her, because,
she
looks like a total prostitute, 'kay?
I mean, her butt, is just so
big.
Heero:
*scoff*
I can't believe it's just so round, it's
like,
out there, I mean - gross. Look! She's just so ...
black!
Suddenly, Shigeru prances on stage, wearing huge Fubu jeans
that are
quickly falling down, revealing red silk boxers. He's wearing
a
wifebeater and a red headscarf that clashes terribly with his hair.
He
smirks at Ash, who shrinks away and hides behind Heero. The
Japanese
pilot is stoically silent.
[Sir Mix-a-Lot]::aka Shigeru:: :
I like big
butts and I can not lie
You other brothers can't deny
That when a girl
walks in with an itty bitty waste
And a round thing in your face
You get
sprung, wanna pull up tough
Heero suddenly pales as the other 4 Gundam
pilots file into
the night club, followed by the entire cast of
Pokemon.
Heero:
Nani--?!
Ana:
::smiles::
Duo:
Whoo!
Heero, you look so fine!
::more random
catcalls::
Quatre:
Take it
off!
Trowa:
?
Quatre:
...
Shigeru:
'Cause you
notice that butt was stuffed
Deep in the jeans she's wearing
I'm hooked
and I can't stop staring
::grabs a mike from Shigeru-space and walk/dances
over to Satoshi,
running his hands over his butt::
Satoshi:
Eee!
Get away from me!
::slaps girlishly at Shigeru::
Shigeru:
Oh
baby, I wanna get wit'cha
And take your picture
Duo:
What did you
mean by that, Quatre?
Quatre:
...
Heero:
Don't say a word,
Quatre! Don't incriminate yourself!
Ana:
Too late,
baka.
Shigeru:
My homeboys tried to warn me
But with that butt you
got makes
Ooh, Rump-o'-smooth-skin
You say you wanna get in my
Benz?
Well, use me, use me
'Cause you ain't that average
groupy
Satoshi:
::with obvious difficulty::
Shigeru...what are you
doing?
Shigeru:
::grabs Ash and starts to tango::
I've seen them
dancin'
The hell with romancin—
Out of nowhere, a large `R' drops from
the ceiling and Team
Rocket arrives with much
fanfare.
Jessie:
Prepare for trouble!
Shigeru:
::looks
Jessie up and down::
She's wet, wet,
Got it goin' like a turbo
'Vette
Jessie:
::blushes furiously::
Stop that! We haven't
finished our motto!
Ana:
Technically, he started "Baby Got Back"
before you did, so he
gets
precedence.
::Team Rocket shrugs and sits
down at a table in the back with the 4
very amused Gundam pilots. A
random breeze hisses through the room,
lifting Ash and Heero's skirts,
nevermind the fact that
they're
leather...::
Shigeru:
I'm tired
of magazines
Sayin' flat butts are the thing
Take the average black man
and ask him that
Satoshi:
::to Heero::
You're not
black...
Shigeru:
::ignores Satoshi::
She gotta pack much
back
So,
fellas!
Duo:
Yeah!
Shigeru:
Fellas!
Quatre:
What
are you doing, Duo?
Duo:
It's part of the
song.
Quatre:
::shrugs::
Yeah!
Shigeru:
Has your
girlfriend got the butt?
Trowa:
Hell yeah!
::oops...roaming
hands...::
Shigeru:
Tell 'em to shake it!
Duo:
Shake
it!
::Heero whistles and draws patterns on the floor with his
patent-
leather mary janes::
Shigeru:
Shake
it!
Duo:
Shake it!
Shigeru:
::leers at Ash::
Shake that
healthy butt!
Baby got back!
Duo:
::jumps onto the stage and grabs
the mike away from Shigeru, shoving
him into Ash. They all freeze, and
a Pin Drops TM, then the two boys
start making out furiously in front of
everyone::
Baby got back!
I like 'em round, and big
::winks at
Heero::
And when I'm throwin' a gig
I just can't help myself
I'm
actin' like an animal
Now here's my scandal
I wanna get you home
And
ugh, double-up, ugh, ugh
::grabs Heero and begins grinding with him in
front of the entire
club::
I ain't talkin' bout Playboy
'Cause
silicone parts are made for toys
I want 'em real thick and juicy
So find
that juicy double
Shinagami's in trouble
::Heero grabs Duo's braid and
uses it to launch him off the
stage.
Duo flies into the salad
bar.::
Shigeru:
::covered in lipstick::
Beggin' for a piece of
that bubble
So I'm lookin' at rock videos
Watchin' these bimbos walkin'
like hoes
You can have them bimbos
I'll keep my boys like
Sato
::Satoshi smiles at him from the floor, exhausted::
A word to
the thick soul sistas, I wanna get with ya
I won't cuss or hit ya
The
door flies open, and suddenly Relena runs in, flanked by
Lady Une, Lucrezia
Noin, and a gun-totin' Sally Po, wearing a
pink
spandex leotard and leg
warmers. The others wear their usual
uniforms.
Duo:
::covered
in lettuce::
Gack! What's she doing here?
Heero:
Omae o
korosu.
Shigeru:
Get y'all fat @$$ outa here!
This isn't a
Heero-aholics Anonymous meeting. Go, go, go.
::shoos a confused Relena
out the door::
Anyway...
But I gotta be straight when I say I wanna
*fuck*
Til the break of dawn
Baby got it goin' on
A lot of simps won't
like this song
'Cause them punks like to hit it and quit it
And I'd rather
stay and play
'Cause I'm long, and I'm strong
And I'm down to get the
friction on
So, ladies!
Noin, Une, and Sally
Po:
Yeah!
Wufei:
Onna, what are you doing
here?!?
Shigeru:
Ladies!
Noin, Une, and Sally
Po:
Yeah!
Wufei:
...?
Shigeru:
If you wanna role in my
Mercedes
Noin, Une, and Sally
Po:
Yeah!
Wufei:
::dies...thanks WhiteCat::
Shigeru:
Then
turn around! Stick it out!
Even white boys got to shout
Baby got
back!
Baby got back!
Yeah, baby ...
when it comes to females, Cosmo
ain't got nothin' to do with my
selection.
36-24-36? Ha ha, only if he's
5'3".
::examines Ash carefully::
So your girlfriend rolls a Honda,
playin' workout tapes by Fonda
But Fonda ain't got a motor in the back of her
Honda
My anaconda don't want none
Unless you've got buns,
hon
::pulls Satoshi to his feet and they start to dance::
You can
do side bends or sit-ups,
But please don't lose that butt
Some brothers
wanna play that "hard" role
Brock:
::tearfully, at the top of his
lungs::
And tell you that the butt ain't go
So they toss it and leave
it
Heero:
And I pull up quick to retrieve it
Shigeru:
::goes
into shock::
Satoshi:
::snatches mike from the ground::
So Cosmo
says you're fat
Well I ain't down with that!
'Cause your waste is small
and your curves are kickin'
::winks at Noin, who giggles::
And I'm
thinkin' bout stickin'
::sneers at Kasumi::
To the beanpole dames
in the magazines:
You ain't it, Miss
Thing!
Kasumi:
::sputters::
Why you! You little—I oughta—how
dare you—you
little—aaaaahhh!!
::dies::
Ana:
We seem to have a
recurring problem with this...
Satoshi:
Give me a sista, I can't
resist her
Red beans and rice didn't miss her
::points at a very obese
Duplica, who snarls::
Some knucklehead tried to dis
'Cause his boys
are on my list
::makes a face at Hiroshi, who is trying to hit on a
barely conscious
Shigeru::
He had game but he chose to hit 'em
And
I pull up quick to get wit 'em
Shgeru:
::snaps out of daze as Hiroshi
attempts to kiss him::
Thanks, Sato-chan.
So boys, if the butt is
round,
And you want a triple X throw down,
Dial 1-900-MIXALOT
And kick
them nasty thoughts
Baby got back!
Heero:
Little in the middle, but
he got much back...
The music suddenly shuts off, and the spotlights
dim.
"What the hell do you kids think you're doing!"
Ariana's
dad
screams, looking at the mess made in his night club. "Get
out,
get
out!"
"Daddy," Ana complains. "But—"
"Just
get out, all of you!" One by one, the anime
characters
begin to file
out, some strangely satisfied, others grumpy.
"Lousy show..."
"So
cute in a skirt, Sato-chan..."
"What pictures are she talking about,
Heero?"
"Eh..."
"EVERYONE GET OUT!"
Ariana sighs, and sits
down at the piano, flipping the top
open. She opens her mouth and
sings:
"The time has come
It's for the best I know
Who would have
guessed that you and I
Somehow today
We'd have to say--"
The lights
all shut off and a door slams.
"—goodbye."