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Shakespeare's Kate and William
By
Patrick Cassels
          EXT. MOVIE THEATER -- RED CARPET

          A movie premiere. PRINCE WILLIAM and KATE MIDDLETON stand at
          the doors, posing for REPORTERS and PAPARAZZI.

                              WILLIAM
                    Kate and I are thrilled to be in
                    America. And what better stop than
                    a real Hollywood film premiere?

                              REPORTER 1
                    Prince William, how did you two
                    like Disneyland?

                              WILLIAM/KATE
                    It was smashing!

                              REPORTER 2
                    David Pussy, E! News Online. Kate,
                    The Sun has photos of you patting
                    your tummy. Should we be ready for
                    some baby announcements?

                              PAPARAZZI 1
                    O-M-fuck, is Kate preggers?

                              KATE
                    Nothing so exciting I'm afraid.

                              WILLIAM
                    Thank you all!

          Kate and William wave and head inside the movie theater.

          INT. STAGE VERSION OF A SNACK BAR - CONTINUOUS

          We transform to a Shakespearean stage play. From here on out
          all the action is blocked theatrically.
          William and Kate ENTER STAGE RIGHT. William is furious.

                              WILLIAM
                    Thou art with child?!
                         (to himself)
                    O! Should mine flesh dissolve in
                    this very snack bar, I would thank
                    Zeus on high for delivering me from
                    such heavy shame.

                              KATE
                    My liege, it be false!

                              WILLIAM
                    An unwelcome in the lineage would
                    tear our kingdom asunder. Thou hast
                    threatened our noble monarchy.
                         (disgusted)
                    Withdraw, woman! Anon I shall watch
                    the new "Alvin and the Chipmunks"
                    alone.

                              KATE
                         (on her knees)
                    With all my heart, I know not where
                    E! News caught whispers of a new
                    heir. Only that such whispers came
                    not from these lips.

                              PIPPA (O.S.)
                    No, they came from these.

          ENTER PIPPA MIDDLETON, Kate's sexy, whip-smart sister. Think
          Beatrice in "Much Ado." The AUDIENCE (who we REVEAL) GASPS.

                              KATE
                    Pippa! Hast thou shared my womb's
                    secrets to yonder blogosphere?

                              PIPPA
                    Indeed! 'Twas Us Weekly's ear I
                    seized at a masquerade, a most
                    "spirited" evening.

                              WILLIAM
                         (to Kate; furious)
                    Zounds! If thy sister spent less
                    hours sharpening her tongue and
                    more hours biting it, she would not
                    be resigned to spinsterhood!

                              KATE
                    Pippa, why hast thou betrayed thee?

                              PIPPA
                    "Betrayed?" 'Tis only by my most
                    cunning intervention that your
                    husband's rightful claim to the
                    throne is secure. Without an
                    heir-apparent, his succession is as
                    fragile as yonder extra large
                    popcorn combo.

          Pippa taps an overstuffed popcorn. Kernels roll off and onto
          her hands. She stares at them, wild-eyed, and whispers:

                              PIPPA
                    Behold these hands: stained with
                    butter. Will they never be clean?

                              WILLIAM
                    Ha! A fine bard thou wouldst make
                    with such tall tales. What man
                    would wish to usurp my crown?

                              PIPPA
                    Your brother.

          The audience GASPS again.

                              HARRY (O.S.)
                    Lies!

          ENTER PRINCE HARRY, an wicked hunchback. Think Richard III.

                              KATE
                    Harry! Speak! Either now or with
                    thy head upon the block!

                              HARRY
                         (slithers to William)
                    My good brother, it's clear this
                    wench means to besmirch my name so
                    that she might gain my Dukedom.

                              PIPPA
                    Ha! What more could I do to
                    besmirch the name of a ginger!

                              HARRY
                    Insolence! Guards! Seize her!

          Two USHERS stand by, looking confused.

                              USHER
                         (a dumb California teen)
                    Uh, we just work here.

                              HARRY
                    SIEZE HER, I SAY!

          The ushers shrug and grab Pippa.

                              PIPPA
                    Mark my words, Harry. People shall
                    here of this villainy. People
                    magazine. I know the editor--ARGH!

          Harry draws a dagger and STABS PIPPA. Blood spurts out.
          Harry walks DOWNSTAGE, chuckles, and starts a soliloquy.

                              HARRY
                    The light of nobility shines not
                    upon this brow, living as I do in
                    my brother's shadow. And so I am
                    determined to be... a villain.

          The audience BOOS and HISSES.

                              HARRY
                    I spend my eve's suckling from the
                    bosom of Bacchus, drinking the milk
                    of paradise, courting ladies of
                    virtue rotten...
                         (dropping Shakespeare tone)
                    And smoking pot. Also one time I
                    snorted vodka on a dare, and this
                    other time I punched a reporter and
                    dressed up like a Nazi. Huh huh.

          A herald of TRUMPETS cut Harry off. Everyone kneels.

                              KATE
                    Hark! The Queen approaches!

          ELIZABETH enters in full armor, followed by a regal PARTY.

                              WILLIAM
                    Mumsy?!

                              ELIZABETH
                    William, trust not your brother.

                              HARRY
                    A pox upon your withered visage!
                    What proof hast thee?

          A JESTER hops out from the queen's party.

                              JESTER
                         (to Harry; off his skin)
                    Her Majesty needs not proof of thy
                    trespass; thy face is caught
                    "red-handed!"

          LAUGHTER from the audience.

                              HARRY
                    Shut up, father.

                              PIPPA
                         (to Jester)
                    Prince Charles! Does the Queen
                    speak the truth?

                              JESTER
                    My lady, I could not lie to such a
                    amorous visage as thine. Or,
                    rather, I could not lie upon such
                    an amorous visage? Eh?

          Shocked LAUGHS from the audience. This was naughty for some
          archaic reason.

                              ELIZABETH
                    It is true. Alcohol may fill
                    Harry's stomach, but deceit fills
                    his heart. For I read it... on TMZ.

          The audience GASPS. Harry, desperate, charges Elizabeth, but
          William draws a sword and RUNS HARRY THROUGH. Harry FALLS.

                              HARRY
                         (with his last breath)
                    The witches prophecy fulfilled! So
                    ends the life of Harry: prince,
                    soldier, and Arizona's #3
                    wing-eating champion. I fall!!!

                              ELIZABETH
                    Let us make haste from this so sad
                    scene. An interview have I with
                    Albert of the Rokers.

          EXIT ALL except for an usher, who turns to the audience.

                              USHER
                    Go now, good people. 'Twas the
                    tale/Of lady Catherine and her
                    Wail, uh, -iam.

          He BOWS. CURTAIN. END.
cast
William Thomas Middleditch
Kate Deanna Russo
Pippa Ingrid Haas
Harry Matt McManus
Elizabeth Melinda Lee
Charles David Futernick
Usher 1 Cory Howard
Usher 2 Josh Rachford
Bodyman 1 Luke Sholl
Bodyman 2 Jacob Womack
Reporter 1 Lindsay Ames
Reporter 2 Ariana Madix
Papazzi 1 Ben Siemon
crew
Director Matthew Pollock
Writer Patrick Cassels
Producer Creighton Desimone
Cinematography Carl Herse
Editor Kelly Hudson
President of Original Content Sam Reich
Executive Producer Spencer Griffin
Director of Post Production Michael Schaubach
Production Manager Sam Sparks
Assistant Production Manager Jeremy Reitz
Post Production Producer Lacy Wittman
Art Director Alisha Silverstein
Hair and Makeup Kat Tritto
Script Supervisor Maria Bernal-Silva
Production Coordinator Jeremy Reitz
Extras Coordinator Carmen Angelica
1st Assistant Director Kirk Fellows
Sound Mixer Bo Sundberg
1st Assistant Camera Barry Elmore
2nd Assistant Camera Devon Hoff-Weekes
Gaffer Oliver Alling
Key Grip Gabriel Patay
Best Boy Stephen Chang
Grip Cody Jacobs
Wardrobe Assistant Ruby Jones
Hair and Makeup Assistant Teddie Bergman
Erin Nichols
Post Production Coordinator Amanda Madden
Production Accountant Christine Rodriguez
Assistant Production Accountant Daniel Siegel
Erin Marshall
Production Assistant Ayesha Massaquoi
Nasser Khan
Tim Neenan
Intern Telon Weathington