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		<title>The Gift</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 07 Aug 2025 09:23:38 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>The Gift, a humorous sketch from the collection ‘Killer Sketches’ by Jean-Pierre Martinez.</p>
<p>L’article <a href="https://sketchotheque.net/en/the-gift/">The Gift</a> est apparu en premier sur <a href="https://sketchotheque.net/en/accueil-english">La Sketchothèque</a>.</p>
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<h2 class="wp-block-heading"><em>A Sketch by Jean-Pierre Martinez</em></h2>



<p><em>A character is seated at a table. On the table, a bottle of champagne sits in an ice bucket with two glasses. Another character arrives.</em><br><strong>One</strong> – Have you been here long?<br><em>Two stands up.</em><br><strong>Two</strong> – Just five minutes. How are you?<br><em>They exchange a hug before sitting back down.</em><br><strong>One</strong> – I&#8217;m good. And you?<br><strong>Two</strong> – I&#8217;m fine.<br><strong>One</strong> – Champagne? What&#8217;s the occasion?<br><strong>Two</strong> – Can&#8217;t you guess?<br><strong>One</strong> – Obviously… So, how does it feel to be another year older?<br><strong>Two</strong> – You remembered… That&#8217;s thoughtful.<br><strong>One</strong> – Better than that… (<em>He takes an envelope from his pocket and hands it over.</em>) Here, I didn&#8217;t know what to get you, so… here you go.<br><em>Two looks a bit hesitant.</em><br><strong>Two</strong> – An envelope? What is it?<br><strong>One</strong> – Open it, and you&#8217;ll see…<br><strong>Two</strong> – Let&#8217;s toast first, while it&#8217;s nice and cold.<br><em>He fills their glasses. They toast.</em><br><strong>One</strong> – Cheers! Happy birthday!<br><strong>Two</strong> – Thanks! Cheers!<br><em>They drink.</em><br><strong>One</strong> – So, aren&#8217;t you going to open it?<br><em>Two still doesn&#8217;t look too enthusiastic.</em><br><strong>Two</strong> – Oh, yes, right… I&#8217;m intrigued… What could it possibly be?<br><em>He opens the envelope.</em><br><strong>One</strong> – I wasn&#8217;t sure what you&#8217;d like, so I thought, at least, this would be an original gift.<br><strong>Two</strong> – Don&#8217;t tell me it&#8217;s another voucher for a parachute jump or something…<br><em>He pulls a piece of paper from the envelope and looks at it.</em><br><strong>One</strong> – Well?<br><strong>Two</strong> – A voucher… for a hitman.<br><strong>One</strong> – Told you… it&#8217;s original.<br><strong>Two</strong> (<em>still reading</em>) – “Take out anyone you like…”<br><strong>One</strong> – You just need to fill in the name of the target in the blank space.<br><strong>Two</strong> – The target?<br><strong>One</strong> – The person you&#8217;d love to get rid of!<br><strong>Two</strong> – Right…<br><strong>One</strong> – To make sure there&#8217;s no mistake, you can also add the address and attach a photo.<br><strong>Two</strong> – Got it…<br><strong>One</strong> – Do you like it?<br><strong>Two</strong> – Yes, it&#8217;s… It&#8217;s definitely an original gift.<br><strong>One</strong> – So… have you thought of anyone yet?<br><strong>Two</strong> – Thought of anyone?<br><strong>One</strong> – The name of the person you&#8217;ll put in the blank space!<br><strong>Two</strong> – Oh, I… Not yet… I&#8217;ll have to think about it…<br><strong>One</strong> – Be careful, you only get one name. And you can&#8217;t do it again. That&#8217;s clearly stated in the contract.<br><strong>Two</strong> – Right…<br><strong>One</strong> – Otherwise, it might look suspicious, you see.<br><strong>Two</strong> – Of course. Well… Yes, I&#8217;ll give it some thought…<br><strong>One</strong> – Don&#8217;t take too long, though, okay? It&#8217;s valid for only a year.<br><strong>Two</strong> – Got it…<br><strong>One</strong> – They promise to execute the contract within six months of receiving the form. Satisfaction guaranteed or your money back!<br><strong>Two</strong> – No, no, it&#8217;s… It&#8217;s a fantastic gift.<br><strong>One</strong> – Surely, you&#8217;ve got someone in mind… If you had to take out just one person on this earth…<br><strong>Two</strong> – A name does come to mind but…<br><strong>One</strong> – Well, it&#8217;s specified that it has to be an ordinary person, yeah? Not a sitting president, a TV presenter, or any celebrity. No, someone like family, a friend or…<br><strong>Two</strong> – A friend?<br><strong>One</strong> – A friend who&#8217;s betrayed you.<br><strong>Two</strong> – Betrayed me?<br><strong>One</strong> – Someone who slept with your wife, for instance.<br><strong>Two</strong> – Are you telling me my wife is cheating on me?<br><strong>One</strong> – Not at all! It&#8217;s just an example. It could be… I don&#8217;t know… Your mother-in-law, your boss, your tax inspector… Or even your wife, for that matter.<br><strong>Two</strong> – Because she&#8217;s cheating on me?<br><strong>One</strong> – Because you can&#8217;t stand her anymore! You want your freedom back, but you&#8217;re not keen on paying alimony for the rest of your life either.<br><strong>Two</strong> – I get on very well with my wife.<br><strong>One</strong> – Don&#8217;t tell me there isn&#8217;t someone in your life who wouldn&#8217;t make things a bit easier by… not being around.<br><strong>Two</strong> – To the point of killing them? No, can&#8217;t think of anyone…<br><strong>One</strong> – You&#8217;re so frustrating sometimes… I don&#8217;t know, just… someone who annoys you.<br><em>Two starts to lose patience.</em><br><strong>Two</strong> – Someone who annoys me… like, say, someone who gives me ridiculous gifts every year for my birthday, for example?<br><strong>One</strong> – Do you think I always give you ridiculous gifts?<br><strong>Two</strong> – Last year, it was a gift certificate for ten sessions with a psychotherapist! And the year before that, it was a package to arrange my own disappearance!<br><strong>One</strong> – And yet, you didn&#8217;t even use that one.<br><em>A pause.</em><br><strong>Two</strong> – I&#8217;m going to put your name down…<br><em>The other watches him scribbling on the paper, looking uneasy.</em><br><strong>One</strong> – Now, now, you can still think it over… Shall I top up your glass?<br><strong><em>Black</em></strong>.</p>



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<p>A sketch from the collection <a href="https://sketchotheque.net/en/killer-sketches/">Killer Sketches</a><br><a href="https://sketchotheque.net/en/killer-sketches/">Link to the collection for free download (PDF)</a></p>



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<p>L’article <a href="https://sketchotheque.net/en/the-gift/">The Gift</a> est apparu en premier sur <a href="https://sketchotheque.net/en/accueil-english">La Sketchothèque</a>.</p>
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		<title>The Day of the Dead</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Jean-Pierre Martinez]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 01 Aug 2025 13:57:38 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>The Day of the Dead, a humorous sketch from the collection ‘For real and for fun’ by Jean-Pierre Martinez.</p>
<p>L’article <a href="https://sketchotheque.net/en/the-day-of-the-dead/">The Day of the Dead</a> est apparu en premier sur <a href="https://sketchotheque.net/en/accueil-english">La Sketchothèque</a>.</p>
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<h2 class="wp-block-heading"><em>A sketch by Jean-Pierre Martinez</em></h2>



<p><em>A grave with a portrait of the deceased and a plaque reading &#8220;In memory of Jacky.&#8221; On the ground, there&#8217;s an old newspaper. Two characters arrive, one after the other, each carrying a pot of flowers, which they clumsily place in front of the grave. They seem to be strangers and look embarrassed. Silence.</em><br><strong>One</strong> – My condolences.<br><strong>Two</strong> – Thank you…<br><strong>One</strong> – You must be family, I assume…?<br><strong>Two</strong> – Uh… not really. And you?<br><strong>One</strong> – Neither am I.<br><em>They look around to make sure they are alone.</em><br><strong>Two</strong> – Maybe we&#8217;re early.<br><strong>One</strong> – Yes…<br><strong>Two</strong> – Or late.<br><strong>One</strong> – It&#8217;s strange that there are so few of us here.<br><strong>Two</strong> – Still… he was very well-liked.<br><strong>One</strong> – Yes.<br><strong>Two</strong> – Did you know him? I mean… did you know him well?<br><strong>One</strong> – Not really… And you?<br><strong>Two</strong> – Me neither. To be honest, I&#8217;m not even sure why I&#8217;m here.<br><strong>One</strong> – That&#8217;s always what you think when you attend a funeral, isn&#8217;t it?<br><strong>Two</strong> – Yes… You come to be polite, and then… you end up wondering why you&#8217;re here.<br><strong>One</strong> – I promised myself I&#8217;d never go to another funeral.<br><strong>Two</strong> – Yes, me too… Except my own, of course.<br><strong>One</strong> – Still, it&#8217;s good that we came… otherwise, no one would have been here.<br><em>A pause.</em><br><strong>Two</strong> – It&#8217;s really sad…<br><strong>One</strong> – It&#8217;s no age to die, that&#8217;s for sure.<br><strong>Two</strong> – How old was he exactly?<br><strong>One</strong> – Exactly… I&#8217;m not sure. But he didn&#8217;t seem that old, did he? Judging by his photo, at least…<br><strong>Two</strong> – Maybe it&#8217;s an old photo.<br><strong>One</strong> – Maybe… Have you noticed? When they put a photo on a grave, they usually choose one of the deceased when they were still young and healthy.<br><strong>Two</strong> – True. A picture of them before their illness or… accident.<br><strong>One</strong> – Or… their decline.<br><em>A pause.</em><br><strong>Two</strong> – By the way, do you know what he died of, exactly?<br><strong>One</strong> – Oh, I don&#8217;t know…<br><strong>Two</strong> – What we do know is that he&#8217;s dead.<br><strong>One</strong> – That&#8217;s the only thing we know for sure about him.<br><em>Silence</em>.<br><strong>Two</strong> – Your flowers are lovely.<br><strong>One</strong> – Yours too.<br><strong>Two</strong> – They&#8217;re the same, aren&#8217;t they?<br><strong>One</strong> – We must have found them at the same place.<br><strong>Two</strong> – Yes…<br><strong>One</strong> – I found mine on a grave not far from here. I hadn&#8217;t thought to buy flowers, so… I just grabbed these on the way.<br><strong>Two</strong> – Oh, yes…<br><strong>One</strong> – And you?<br><strong>Two</strong> – Same. I didn&#8217;t have any money on me… I picked them off a grave a bit further over there.<br><strong>One</strong> – Flowers are so expensive these days.<br><strong>Two</strong> – And anyway, the one we took them from won&#8217;t be lodging a complaint with the police.<br><em>The other one notices the newspaper on the ground.</em><br><strong>One</strong> – I don&#8217;t know what that newspaper is doing here… Someone could have picked it up…<br><em>He picks up the newspaper and glances at the front page.</em><br><strong>Two</strong> – This cemetery isn&#8217;t very well maintained. I don&#8217;t know if there&#8217;s even a caretaker. Anyone could steal flowers from a stranger&#8217;s grave.<br><strong>One</strong> – Look, it&#8217;s odd, there&#8217;s his photo on the front page…<br><strong>Two</strong> – His photo?<br><strong>One</strong> – It&#8217;s about his accident…<br><strong>Two</strong> – So? How did he die?<br><em>The other reads through the article.</em><br><strong>One</strong> – Apparently, a car crash.<br><strong>Two</strong> – Oh really?<br><strong>One</strong> – He had three times the legal limit of alcohol in his blood, was driving too fast, crossed a yellow line, and crashed head-on into an oncoming car.<br><strong>Two</strong> – Oh dear.<br><strong>One</strong> – The car right behind didn&#8217;t have time to brake either.<br><strong>Two</strong> – So, multiple victims then…<br><strong>One</strong> – Three in total, including him.<br><strong>Two</strong> – All because of a reckless driver…<br><strong>One</strong> – If I&#8217;d known… I&#8217;m not sure I&#8217;d have come.<br><strong>Two</strong> – No, me neither…<br><strong>One</strong> – But did we really have a choice?<br><em>They exchange a puzzled look. A third character enters.</em><br><strong>Two</strong> – Oh… here comes someone else.<br><strong>One</strong> – Must be family.<br><em>The third character approaches. It&#8217;s the person whose portrait is on the grave.</em><br><strong>Two</strong> – That must be his brother, they look a bit alike.<br><strong>Three</strong> – Hello… Thank you for coming… I mean…<br><strong>Two</strong> – No, no… It&#8217;s the least we could do.<br><em>They stand in silence for a moment.</em><br><strong>Three</strong> – I hope you&#8217;re not too upset with me…<br><em>The other two exchange a puzzled look.</em><br><strong>One</strong> – Why would we be upset with you? It&#8217;s not like you killed him, I assume…<br><strong>Three</strong> – No, of course not… Well, in a way…<br><strong>One</strong> – Oh really?<br><strong>Three</strong> – Anyway, thanks for the flowers.<br><strong>Two</strong> – You&#8217;re very welcome…<br><strong>One</strong> – It&#8217;s the least we could do… (<em>A pause</em>) You were… I mean, you were…<br><strong>Two</strong> – You knew him well, didn&#8217;t you?<br><em>The third character seems slightly surprised.</em><br><strong>Three</strong> – Yes, you could say that.<br><strong>Two</strong> – It&#8217;s such a shame to go like that… So young…<br><strong>Three</strong> – Yes…<br><strong>One</strong> – Not to mention the two other victims who didn&#8217;t deserve it.<br><strong>Two</strong> – Drink-driving is such a scourge… You can never say it enough…<br><em>An awkward silence.</em><br><strong>Three</strong> – Well, nothing can change it now, so what&#8217;s the point in lamenting? (A pause) Can I offer you something?<br><strong>One</strong> – Excuse me?<br><strong>Three</strong> – A drink? A glass of bubbly…<br><em>A moment of hesitation.</em><br><strong>Two</strong> – Why not? It might lift our spirits a little…<br><strong>Three</strong> – And besides, what do we have to lose now?<br><em>The third character exits.</em><br><strong>One</strong> – Why not…? It&#8217;s not uncommon drinking to a dead person&#8217;s health, is it?<br><strong>Two</strong> – You mean in their memory, I suppose. Because drinking to a dead person&#8217;s health…<br><strong>One</strong> – Yes, of course…<br><strong>Two</strong> – And usually, you don&#8217;t toast directly over their grave, do you?<br><strong>One</strong> – I think they do that in Mexico, on the Day of the Dead.<br><strong>Two</strong> – True… but we&#8217;re not in Mexico.<br><strong>One</strong> – And it&#8217;s not the Day of the Dead.<br><strong>Two</strong> – Are you sure?<br><strong>One</strong> – About what?<br><strong>Two</strong> – That it&#8217;s not the Day of the Dead.<br><strong>One</strong> – I don&#8217;t know…<br><strong>Two</strong> – In any case, we&#8217;re not in Mexico… Are we?<br><em>Silence. The third character returns with three glasses of champagne on a tray, offering them with a big smile. In his other hand, he holds a champagne bottle, which he places on the grave.</em><br><strong>Three</strong> – Please, go ahead…<br><em>Each takes a glass.</em><br><strong>Two</strong> – Thank you.<br><em>They all seem a bit embarrassed.</em><br><strong>One</strong> – Well, then, to the memory of… (<em>Checking the plaque</em>) Jacky.<br><strong>Three</strong> – That&#8217;s right.<br><em>They raise their glasses and drink.</em><br><strong>Two</strong> – It&#8217;s nicely chilled.<br><strong>One</strong> – Yes, it&#8217;s good stuff.<br><em>Two picks up the bottle and examines the label, intrigued.</em><br><strong>Two</strong> – Veuve Clicquot…?<br><strong>Three</strong> – Here, widows don&#8217;t exist anymore… In the cemetery, all couples end up reunited sooner or later.<br><strong>One</strong> – Of course…<br><em>They drink again.</em><br><strong>Three</strong> – It would be even better with some canapés, wouldn&#8217;t it?<br><strong>Two</strong> – Indeed.<br><strong>Three</strong> – I&#8217;ll go get them…<br><em>The third character exits again with the tray.</em><br><strong>One</strong> – Canapés… Unbelievable, isn&#8217;t it?<br><strong>Two</strong> – Yes…<br><strong>One</strong> – What did he mean with that stuff about widows?<br><strong>Two</strong> – No idea…<br><strong>One</strong> – Still, it&#8217;s quite a nice funeral, isn&#8217;t it?<br><strong>Two</strong> – Yes, more like a barbecue with friends.<br><strong>One</strong> – Except that no one knows each other.<br><strong>Two</strong> – I&#8217;m not sure who he is… I mean, in relation to the deceased.<br><em>Silence. They look at the grave and the portrait.</em><br><strong>One</strong> – He looks a bit like him, doesn&#8217;t he?<br><strong>Two</strong> – I&#8217;d say he looks a lot like him…<br><strong>One</strong> – Do you think it could be him?<br><strong>Two</strong> – How could it be him? He&#8217;s dead…<br><strong>One</strong> – I don&#8217;t know.<br><em>The third character returns with canapés on the tray.</em><br><strong>Three</strong> – Here you go! Help yourselves…<br><strong>One</strong> – Thank you.<br><em>They each take one.</em><br><strong>Two</strong> – I think I&#8217;ll try this one.<br><strong>One</strong> – Yes, they look delicious.<br><strong>Two</strong> – And it&#8217;s quite original, these canapés, shaped like…<br><strong>One</strong> – Coffins.<br><strong>Three</strong> – I thought, given the occasion…<br><strong>Two</strong> – Yes…<br><em>They chew their canapés.</em><br><strong>One</strong> – Makes you thirsty…<br><strong>Three</strong> – Let&#8217;s get another one…<br><em>He exits again. The others look at the portrait.</em><br><strong>Two</strong> – It&#8217;s really him, isn&#8217;t it?<br><strong>One</strong> – Seems like it.<br><strong>Two</strong> – So he&#8217;s not dead?<br><em>Pause</em>.<br><strong>One</strong> – Or maybe we are, too.<br><strong>Two</strong> – Yes…<br><em>They exchange a troubled look.</em><br><strong>One</strong> – Excuse me for a moment… (<em>He steps away and then returns.</em>) This is crazy…<br><strong>Two</strong> – What?<br><strong>One</strong> – I&#8217;ve found mine too…<br><strong>Two</strong> – Yours?<br><strong>One</strong> – My grave.<br><strong>Two</strong> – Are you sure?<br><strong>One</strong> – My name&#8217;s engraved on the tombstone.<br><strong>Two</strong> – Oh, right…<br><strong>One</strong> – And there&#8217;s my portrait. From when I was younger…<br><strong>Two</strong> – Which one?<br><em>The other points to a grave.</em><br><strong>One</strong> – The one where I got that pot of flowers. I hadn&#8217;t noticed…<br><em>Silence</em>.<br><strong>Two</strong> – In that case… mine must be here somewhere too.<br><strong>One</strong> – Probably… (<em>A pause</em>) So, this isn&#8217;t… a farewell party.<br><strong>Two</strong> – More like a housewarming.<br><strong>One</strong> – Or even a housewarming in hell.<br><em>Silence</em>.<br><strong>Two</strong> – Do you remember?<br>One – What?<br><strong>Two</strong> – How we died…<br><strong>One</strong> – I&#8217;m not sure, but…<br><em>He picks up the newspaper and looks at the article again.</em><br><strong>Two</strong> – What is it?<br><strong>One</strong> – There&#8217;s a picture of the crash.<br><strong>Two</strong> – And?<br><strong>One</strong> – The cars are total wrecks, but… I think that&#8217;s my red Twingo…<br><strong>Two</strong> – Let me see… (<em>He looks at the newspaper.</em>) Oh yes… I wouldn&#8217;t have recognized mine, but… there&#8217;s my number plate.<br><strong>One</strong> – So, we were in the cars on the other side…<br><strong>Two</strong> – Apparently…<br><em>A pause.</em><br><strong>One</strong> – And he thinks he can make up for it with his Veuve Clicquot…<br><strong>Two</strong> – And his coffin-shaped canapés.<br><strong>One</strong> – He&#8217;s got some nerve…<br><strong>Two</strong> – I&#8217;m going to kill him.<br><strong>One</strong> – He&#8217;s already dead.<br><strong>Two</strong> – And so are we…<br><em>The third character returns, grinning, with another bottle of champagne.</em><br><strong>Three</strong> – Shall I top you up?<br><em>The other two give him a murderous look.</em><br><em><strong>Blackout</strong></em></p>



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