(Allen, Christina, Matt, and Karen are sitting at a table in a fine restauraunt.)
ALLEN: The grass was wet today. Therefore it must be raining.
KAREN: Oh dear, I forgot my umbrella. I must be soaked!
CHRISTINA: It rains because we are American citizens.
MATT: It rains because tacos.
(Noises of agreement)
ALLEN: Tacos are crunchy.
MATT: Tacos are soft.
ALLEN: Crunchy.
MATT: No, soft.
ALLEN: Crunchy!
MATT: Soft!
CHRISTINA: Don't start that again! Tacos are both crunchy and soft at the same time, in the same sense.
KAREN: I once ate a taco.
(applause)
MATT: Did you hear the news today? The FDA passed another law against tacos.
CHRISTINA: They won't even serve tacos at public schools these days. We are truly an oppressed minority.
ALLEN: The FDA hates tacos. They persecute taco eaters.
KAREN: They're hypocrates. They can't serve tacos at public schools, but they can serve pizza!
MATT: The nerve!
CHRISTINA: That's not so bad. A pizza is just an inverted taco.
ALLEN: But they put sauce on pizza. You can't put sauce on tacos!
MATT: I put hot sauce on my tacos.
ALLEN: You lie!
MATT: It's true.
ALLEN: If you put sauce on your taco, it's not a TRUE taco so you're not really eating a taco.
MATT: 2+2=22 therefore I'd be dead if I wasn't eating real tacos.
ALLEN: But 2+2 also equals 19!
MATT: Prove it.
ALLEN: 2+2=19 because 19=2+2
CHRISTINA: I don't get it.
ALLEN: That's because you're bad at math.
KAREN: But there's no way you can avoid eating a taco, even if you put sauce on it. Everything is made out of tacos.
MATT: I agree. Either everything is made out of tacos, or nothing exists.
ALLEN: No, pizza isn't made out of tacos. It's all because hamburgers!
MATT: Then according to you, nothing exists. Not even hamburgers. Ha ha ha.
ALLEN: Since you can't prove that hamburgers don't exist, they must exist! (Pounds on the table)
KAREN: Calm down.
CHRISTINA: Maybe Allen is right. If Matt puts sauce on his tacos, then he'll start putting sauce on other things and calling them tacos until he's eating hamburgers.
MATT: No! I would never do that!
ALLEN: But you're already doing that.
KAREN: Will you two stop eating hamburgers already? Go back to tacos like you were meant to.
ALLEN: Okay.
MATT: Fine. No more arguments.
(silence)
ALLEN: Matt, I'm your boss. I'll fire you if you eat something other than tacos!
MATT: Don't fire me, sir. I eat tacos! I love tacos!
CHRISTINA: Wouldn't it be great if you could only get a job if you ate tacos?
KAREN: Too bad there are laws against that.
MATT: The government hates us.
ALLEN: They discriminate against taco eaters.
MATT: Only right thinking people eat tacos. Everybody knows that.
CHRISTINA: I hear the president eats tacos.
ALLEN: We should agree with everything the president says. I hope he stays in office forever.
(A Waiter arrives)
WAITER: Good evening gentlemen, I'll be your waiter for tonight. Here is the menu-
ALLEN: Hey! You can't tempt us with your hamburgery menus! We know what we want to eat.
WAITER: Shards of glass and caviar?
ALL: TACOS!
WAITER: Very well, excellent choice. (leaves)
(End of act one.)
ALLEN: The grass was wet today. Therefore it must be raining.
KAREN: Oh dear, I forgot my umbrella. I must be soaked!
CHRISTINA: It rains because we are American citizens.
MATT: It rains because tacos.
(Noises of agreement)
ALLEN: Tacos are crunchy.
MATT: Tacos are soft.
ALLEN: Crunchy.
MATT: No, soft.
ALLEN: Crunchy!
MATT: Soft!
CHRISTINA: Don't start that again! Tacos are both crunchy and soft at the same time, in the same sense.
KAREN: I once ate a taco.
(applause)
MATT: Did you hear the news today? The FDA passed another law against tacos.
CHRISTINA: They won't even serve tacos at public schools these days. We are truly an oppressed minority.
ALLEN: The FDA hates tacos. They persecute taco eaters.
KAREN: They're hypocrates. They can't serve tacos at public schools, but they can serve pizza!
MATT: The nerve!
CHRISTINA: That's not so bad. A pizza is just an inverted taco.
ALLEN: But they put sauce on pizza. You can't put sauce on tacos!
MATT: I put hot sauce on my tacos.
ALLEN: You lie!
MATT: It's true.
ALLEN: If you put sauce on your taco, it's not a TRUE taco so you're not really eating a taco.
MATT: 2+2=22 therefore I'd be dead if I wasn't eating real tacos.
ALLEN: But 2+2 also equals 19!
MATT: Prove it.
ALLEN: 2+2=19 because 19=2+2
CHRISTINA: I don't get it.
ALLEN: That's because you're bad at math.
KAREN: But there's no way you can avoid eating a taco, even if you put sauce on it. Everything is made out of tacos.
MATT: I agree. Either everything is made out of tacos, or nothing exists.
ALLEN: No, pizza isn't made out of tacos. It's all because hamburgers!
MATT: Then according to you, nothing exists. Not even hamburgers. Ha ha ha.
ALLEN: Since you can't prove that hamburgers don't exist, they must exist! (Pounds on the table)
KAREN: Calm down.
CHRISTINA: Maybe Allen is right. If Matt puts sauce on his tacos, then he'll start putting sauce on other things and calling them tacos until he's eating hamburgers.
MATT: No! I would never do that!
ALLEN: But you're already doing that.
KAREN: Will you two stop eating hamburgers already? Go back to tacos like you were meant to.
ALLEN: Okay.
MATT: Fine. No more arguments.
(silence)
ALLEN: Matt, I'm your boss. I'll fire you if you eat something other than tacos!
MATT: Don't fire me, sir. I eat tacos! I love tacos!
CHRISTINA: Wouldn't it be great if you could only get a job if you ate tacos?
KAREN: Too bad there are laws against that.
MATT: The government hates us.
ALLEN: They discriminate against taco eaters.
MATT: Only right thinking people eat tacos. Everybody knows that.
CHRISTINA: I hear the president eats tacos.
ALLEN: We should agree with everything the president says. I hope he stays in office forever.
(A Waiter arrives)
WAITER: Good evening gentlemen, I'll be your waiter for tonight. Here is the menu-
ALLEN: Hey! You can't tempt us with your hamburgery menus! We know what we want to eat.
WAITER: Shards of glass and caviar?
ALL: TACOS!
WAITER: Very well, excellent choice. (leaves)
(End of act one.)
