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"Who writes this stuff?"and "Isn't that dumb?"rate among the top.XD

lol i dunno what i fav quotes are i like to many



But does pretty much memorizing the Mike/Kirshner/Wall/Fist scene in Micky's book count at all? lol

I do kinda want to make cream of rootbeer soup. I always have

Hmmmm ok I can't say word for word but I know the scene and some terms he used

They're in Kirshners bungalow. Micky and Davy are sitting on the couch I think and peter is standing Davy doing his nails. Mike pacing like a caged tiger.
Kirshner hands them each the gold record.
"so here they are guys. Your sparkling new gold records! Congratulations!'"
Micky and Davy with feigned enthusiasm "Great!"
Peter just 'humph's
Mike, ominously "So when is the next release scheduled?"
Kirshner tells the month
Peter driping of sarcasm. " Well guys I guess we should get to the studio and start recording some new tunes... Our tunes."
Kirshners smile fades. "No no don't bother. We already recorded some great new tracks in new york. Some by *whatever the name is* You know him. He wrote I'm a Beli-"
Mike explodes "WHAT!? You recorded new tracks in new york?! Why the hell didn't you talk to us first? it's our name going on those records!"
Kirsners smile fades forever, you can only see the tips of his fangs. "Cool it kid-"
Mike. "look, either you give us total and complete control over the recording And releases or I'm quitting!"
Everyone is taken aback. Nobody thought it would come to this.
Legal dude pipes up. "Look, you better take a look at your contract son You can't quite unless we tell you you can quite."
Mike whirls on the squirmy legal beagle. With fire in his eyes and fury in his heart. Somehow he contains himself, turns to the nearby wall, c**k back his fist and drives his it into the old plaster. "That coulda been your face!" He then storms out of the seething room into the cool la night.

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Yes thats not word for word, it's more paragraph form. And a lot of quotes aren't 100% and i'm sure i missed parts but thats basically it.

Heres the actual thing

Int. Kirshner's Bungalow-Night
The four Monkees, Donnie Kirshner, and Herb Moelis (a Screen Gems lawyer) are in attendance. The boys have just arrived and pleasantries have been exchanged. The atmosphere is tense. Everyone knows what's coming, and no one is looking forward to it.
Micky is lounging in a chair, dreading the inevitable. Peter is standing against a wall with his arms folded. Davy is doing his nails. This time it's Mike who's pacing like a caged tiger.
Donnie has four Gold recored stacked up on a table. he picks them up and hands them to the guys. He grins a big toothy grin.
Donnie:So, here they are guys. Your sparkling new Gold records. Congratulations!
Micky sad feigned enthusiam)Great!
Davy: (feigned enthusiam)Great!
Peter sad no enthusiam) Hummph!
Mike sad ominously) When is the next release scheduled?
Donnie sad cautiously) Well...we think it should be in late February..or so.
Peter sad sarcastically) Well, guys. I guess we'd better get into the studio and start recording some new tunes. Our tunes.
Donnie's big toothy grin starts to fade. All you can see now are the tips of fangs.
Donnie: No, no. Don't bother. We've already recorded some great new tracks in New York. There's this one unbelievable tune by Neil Diamond...You remember him, he wrote "I'm a Bel..."
Mike sad exploding) What! You recorded new tracks in New York? Why didn't you talk to us first? It's our names going on those records!
Whatever was left of the big toothy smile is gone and lost forever. It has been replaced by a thin, grim smirk.
Donnie:Take it easy, kid. Why don't you just be happy with this Gold record and...
Mike: Look! Either we get total and complete control of all the recording and the releases or I'm quitting!
Donnie is taken aback; the grim grin is frozen on his face. Even the other three guys are stunned. No one thought it would come to this. And no one thinks for a moment that Mike is bluffing. Mike doesn't bluff. Suddenly, Herb Moelis, the lawyer speaks up.
Moelis sad arrogantly) You'd better take a look at your contract, son. You can't quit unless we tell you you can quit.
Big mistake! This is not something you tell Mike Nesmith, even as a joke, on a good day. Mike spins around to confront the squirmy legal beagle. There is fire in his eyes and fury in his heart. His fists are clenched. The veins are popping out of his neck. He looks like he is about to explode all over this little litigator. Somehow heh manages to maintain his self-control.
He turns to the nearby wall, cocks back his fist, and plunges it deep into the thrity-year-old lath and plaster.
Mike: THAT COULD HAVE BEEN YOUR FACE!
With that he storms out of the seething room and into the cool L.A. night.

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I just looked over my version from before i even re-read the thingy and I'm surprised how close it is in such a lot time.


PS... i got that off a sight to theres probably things missing anyhow.

haha i do think that fist shoulda been in moelis and Kirshner's faces lol

As you can tell i read that many many times lol

I to have read the book and gotten the 2nd edition as well lol

Ooohh love is the ultimate trip yea... i love that there quote

lol

Yep i remember that whole little part

"Oh, look says right here Due to the lack of interest tomorrow has been canceled. So. i guess we'll just have to make it day after tomorrow"*voice trails off.
Oh Peter in that episode makes me need to give him a hug

LOL never really noticed. lol

But then I read this amazing fic, "Divergence" from a writer that goes by the name "St. Matthew"
They had nothing but darker fics
The story was if Peter had LOST the trial.
OOohhh it's really good
and a accidentally made some points of it like... canon in my eyes lol.
Thats what made me like the episode even more
cause i'm like... evil lol
but it had a happy ending
thus it's good lol

then theres Monkees in a ghost town

Peter: Cross at the Green, not inbetween! lol