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				Join Date: Oct 2001 
				Location: A pasture out by Millarville 
				
				
				
				
				
				
				
				     
			 
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			M:   Ah. I'd like to have an argument, please. 
R:    Certainly sir. Have you been here before? 
M:   No, I haven't, this is my first time. 
R:     I see. Well, do you want to have just one argument, or were you thinking of taking a course? 
M:   Well, what is the cost? 
R:    Well, It's one pound for a five minute argument, but only eight pounds for a course of ten. 
M:   Well, I think it would be best if I perhaps started off with just the one and then see how it goes. 
R:     Fine. Well, I'll see who's free at the moment. 
Pause 
R:    Mr. DeBakey's free, but he's a little bit conciliatory.  
Ahh yes, Try Mr. Barnard; room 12. 
M:    Thank you. 
 
(Walks down the hall. Opens door.) 
 
Q:   WHAT DO YOU WANT? 
M:   Well, I was told outside that... 
Q:   Don't give me that, you snotty-faced heap of parrot droppings! 
M:   What? 
Q:   Shut your festering gob, you tit! Your type really makes me puke, you vacuous, coffee-nosed, maloderous, pervert!!! 
M:   Look, I CAME HERE FOR AN ARGUMENT, I'm not going to just stand...!! 
Q:   OH, oh I'm sorry, but this is abuse. 
M:   Oh, I see, well, that explains it. 
Q:   Ah yes, you want room 12A, Just along the corridor. 
M:   Oh, Thank you very much. Sorry. 
Q:   Not at all. 
M:   Thank You. 
(Under his breath) Stupid git!! 
 
(Walk down the corridor) 
M: (Knock) 
A:   Come in. 
M:   Ah, Is this the right room for an argument? 
A:   I told you once. 
M:   No you haven't. 
A:   Yes I have. 
M:   When? 
A:    Just now. 
M:   No you didn't. 
A:   Yes I did. 
M:  You didn't 
A:   I did! 
M:  You didn't! 
A:   I'm telling you I did! 
M:  You did not!! 
A:   Oh, I'm sorry, just one moment. Is this a five minute argument or the full half hour? 
M:  Oh, just the five minutes. 
A:   Ah, thank you. Anyway, I did. 
M:  You most certainly did not. 
A:   Look, let's get this thing clear; I quite definitely told you. 
M:  No you did not. 
A:   Yes I did. 
M:   No you didn't. 
A:   Yes I did. 
M:   No you didn't. 
A:   Yes I did. 
M:   No you didn't. 
A:   Yes I did. 
M:  You didn't. 
A:   Did. 
M:  Oh look, this isn't an argument. 
A:   Yes it is. 
M:   No it isn't. It's just contradiction. 
A:   No it isn't. 
M:  It is! 
A:   It is not. 
M:  Look, you just contradicted me. 
A:   I did not. 
M:  Oh you did!! 
A:   No, no, no. 
M:  You did just then. 
A:   Nonsense! 
M:  Oh, this is futile! 
A:   No it isn't. 
M:  I came here for a good argument. 
A:   No you didn't; no, you came here for an argument. 
M:  An argument isn't just contradiction. 
A:   It can be. 
M:  No it can't. An argument is a connected series of statements intended to establish a proposition. 
A:   No it isn't. 
M:  Yes it is! It's not just contradiction. 
A:   Look, if I argue with you, I must take up a contrary position.  
M:  Yes, but that's not just saying 'No it isn't.' 
A:   Yes it is! 
M:   No it isn't! 
 
A:   Yes it is! 
M:  Argument is an intellectual process. Contradiction is just the automatic gainsaying of any statement the other person makes. 
(short pause) 
A:  No it isn't. 
M:  It is. 
A:  Not at all. 
M:  Now look. 
A: (Rings bell)  Good Morning. 
M:  What? 
A:   That's it. Good morning. 
M:   I was just getting interested. 
A:   Sorry, the five minutes is up. 
M:  That was never five minutes! 
A:   I'm afraid it was. 
M:  It wasn't. 
Pause 
A:   I'm sorry, but I'm not allowed to argue anymore. 
M:  What?! 
A:   If you want me to go on arguing, you'll have to pay for another five minutes. 
M:  Yes, but that was never five minutes, just now. Oh come on! 
A:  (Hums) 
M:  Look, this is ridiculous. 
A:   I'm sorry, but I'm not allowed to argue unless you've paid! 
M:  Oh, all right. 
(pays money) 
A:   Thank you. 
short pause 
M:  Well? 
A:   Well what? 
M:   That wasn't really five minutes, just now. 
A:    I told you, I'm not allowed to argue unless you've paid. 
M:   I just paid! 
A:   No you didn't. 
M:   I DID! 
A:   No you didn't. 
M:  Look, I don't want to argue about that. 
A:  Well, you didn't pay. 
M:  Aha. If I didn't pay, why are you arguing? I Got you! 
A:   No you haven't. 
M:  Yes I have. If you're arguing, I must have paid. 
A:   Not necessarily. I could be arguing in my spare time. 
M:  Oh I've had enough of this. 
A:   No you haven't. 
M:  Oh Shut up. 
 
(Walks down the stairs. Opens door.) 
 
M:  I want to complain. 
C:  You want to complain! Look at these shoes. I've only had them three weeks and the heels are worn right through. 
M:  No, I want to complain about... 
C:   If you complain nothing happens, you might as well not bother. 
M:  Oh! 
C:   Oh my back hurts, it's not a very fine day and I'm sick and tired of this office. 
 
 
(Slams door. walks down corridor, opens next door.) 
 
M:  Hello, I want to... Ooooh! 
H:   No, no, no. Hold your head like this, then go Waaah. Try it again. 
M:  uuuwwhh!! 
H:   Better, Better, but Waah, Waah! Put your hand there. 
M:  No. 
H:   Now.. 
M:  Waaaaah!!! 
H:   Good, Good! That's it. 
M:  Stop hitting me!! 
H:  What? 
M:  Stop hitting me!! 
H:   Stop hitting you? 
M:  Yes! 
H:   Why did you come in here then? 
M:   I wanted to complain. 
H:   Oh no, that's next door. It's being-hit-on-the-head lessons in here. 
M:  What a stupid concept.
		 
		
		
		
		
		
		
			
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