The Decline and Fall of Gorch, Chapter Eight

Published: July 8, 2002
Categories: Uncategorized

8WisssChapter 8
Host of Christmas Past

in which Ploobis throws a Christmas party (away)
(December 20, 1975 — host Candice Bergen)

[ The Gorch castle set is decorated with moldy old Christmas decorations. King Ploobis is wearing a white collar and black bowtie — and no other clothes — and he’s holding a full wineglass. ]
Ploobis


Is that a mirage of beauty before me, or is it Sophia Loren? No, it’s Peuta.
[ Queen Peuta enters, also dressed in her shabby finery. ]
Peuta


Oh, thank you, darling, but isn’t everything beautiful!
Ploobis


Mmmm.
Peuta


Oh, this party will be written up in People Magazine!
Ploobis


Well, it should be. We invited the whole show.
Peuta


Yes, that’s true. Do you think we’ll have enough food?
Ploobis


Well, let’s see.
[ Ploobis takes a silver cover off a tray, to reveal a brown furry piece of food with eyes and a mouth. ]
Food


Hi, hi… Oh, sure, there’s lots of me. I’m food! Eat me, taste me, bite me, I love it!
Ploobis


Well, since the dinner has been unfortuitously delayed, I might as well here.
[ Ploobis tears off a bit of the food with his mouth. ]
Food


Good, eat me, eat me! I am what you eat! Juicy back here, spicy down here! I am a banquet!
Ploobis


Delicious, delicious!
Food


Yes, I hope the guests hurry. If I’m not fresh, I’m out of business!
[ The doorbell rings. ]
Ploobis


Mmm, I do believe I hear the first guests arriving.
Peuta


Oh!
Ploobis


And whoever it is, I can’t wait to get ’em under the mistletoe… Oh. Uhhg.
[ It’s Scred, also in collar and bowtie, waiting under the mistletoe. ]
Ploobis


Evening, Scred.
Scred


Uh, yeah. Nice to see you, Ploobis.
Ploobis


Yes, you’re looking wonderful tonight.
Scred


And I’m under the mistletoe…
Ploobis


Uhhh. You’re not looking that wonderful, Scred. Tell me, Scred — where is everybody tonight?
Scred


Oh, they’re all over at the Bees’ Christmas party!
Ploobis


The Bees’ Christmas party! They’re having a big Bee bash?
Scred


Yeah.
Ploobis


Oh. I wonder why they didn’t invite us.
Scred


Well, that might be my fault. You see, last week I overheard one of the Bees comment that you look like a factory outlet for green washcloths.
Ploobis


The nerve!
Scred


Yeah. So I told ’em, I said, “Aaah, you eat your young!” Heh heh heh.
Ploobis


You’ve got a nimble tongue, Scred.
Scred


Yeah. But then he said, I’d rather shave my legs than go to your party! So I guess that’s when he made up his mind to have his own party.
Ploobis


Well, it won’t be nearly as much fun as ours.
Scred


Yeah. And it’ll sure teach him to mind his own beeswax, anyway.
[ The doorbell rings. ]
Ploobis


Oh! Who’s this…
[ Vazh and Wisss enter, chuckling. ]
Wisss


Good party, wasn’t it?
Vazh


Hello, hello. The funniest thing just happened over at the Bees’… Somebody started playing Flight of the Bumblebee, and they all started flying around the room, with lampshades on their heads! Ha ha! Wasn’t that a riot.
Wisss


Oh, wow. It was too much.
Ploobis


Hmmm.
Wisss Well, uh… this party certainly is the pits…
Vazh


Hmmm.
Wisss


Hey, let’s get back to the Bees’!
Vazh


Yeah, anyway, they’re about to show The Sting.
Wisss


Right. Um, catch ya later… c’mon, honey!
Vazh


See ya! Bye.
[ Vazh and Wisss exit. ]
Ploobis


Yeah.
[ Scred sighs. ]
Ploobis


Well.
Peuta


Well. I just remembered a great party I could probably get into if I go stag… Besides, I’ve never seen The Sting.
[ Peuta exits. ]
Scred


Have fun.
Ploobis


Well, Scred, it looks like it’s just you and me.
Scred


Well… Merry Christmas, boss.
[ Then Candice Bergen arrives, wearing a Merry Christmas T-shirt. ]
Candice


Hi, everybody!
Ploobis


Oh, Candy!
Candice


How are you? Am I too late for the party?
Scred


Oh, not at all! Why, since you got here, the fun’s just begun!
Candice


Oh. Well, where is everybody?
Ploobis


Oh, well, uh, they, uh…
Scred


Yeah, well, they’re socializing with insects.
Candice


Oh, at the Bees’. Well, I was just there, it’s a terrific party.
Scred


Hmmm.
Ploobis


Great.
Candice


Oh, well, I think this is wonderful. I mean, I love intimate parties… of three.
Scred


Awww…
Candice


C’mon, guys![ sings: ]

Have yourself a merry little Christmas

Let your heart be light

C, P & S



Next year all your troublesWill be out of sight…

Have yourself a merry little Christmas

If the fates allow

Hang a shining star

Upon the highest bough

S & C


And have yourself…A merry little Christmas… now…
[ Candice and Scred finish the song, looking deep into each other’s eyes. Scred snuggles up to Candice. ]
Scred


Ohhh, Candice… What are you doing later?
Candice


Why?
Scred


Let’s ditch this guy and go to the Bees’ party.
[ Scred nuzzles Candice. Ploobis looks put out. ]

illustration by Chris Smigliano

Gorch Fact

This is the first sketch that alludes to the problems between the Muppets and the rest of the SNL cast… It’s just suggested here, but stay tuned. It gets a lot worse from here on out.

The Food is played by Frank Oz. In case you needed to know that.

One fun thing about the Gorch sketches is that a bunch of the human actors who interact with the Muppets on Saturday Night Live later appeared with them on The Muppet Show or in Muppet specials. Lily Tomlin has worked with the Muppets many times since 1975, in The Muppets Go To The Movies, Kermit Unpigged and Sesame Street Stays Up Late. Gilda Radner and Raquel Welch, who pop up later on, were Muppet Show guest stars — and so was Candice Bergen, who appears in this sketch.

You can kind of tell from these sketches who liked the Muppets and who didn’t. Both Lily and Gilda clearly adore the Muppets — they take every opportunity they get to kiss and squeeze Scred — and Raquel has a good time with them… but Candice seems vaguely uncomfortable with them here. The sketch is built around the idea that Candice would rather be somewhere else than the Gorch Christmas party, but Candice really honestly does look like she’d rather be somewhere else. Then again, she kind of looks like that when she’s on The Muppet Show, too.

by Danny Horn

You May Also Like…

Written by Danny Horn

Read More by Danny Horn

Pin It on Pinterest

Share This