Disclaimer: Ok, I love R+J, I really do. But it SO needs to be mocked. I don't own it, blah blah blah. Warning, will contain references to 1996 movie.

PROLOGUE

Enter CHORUS

CHOR. Why am I the chorus? I don't sing. I don't dance. I'm supposed to talk, in silly little iambic pentameter—and rhyme! Do you know what it's like to have to speak in rhymes? Oh, it's terrible business. But back to the point—I shouldn't be the chorus! The narrator, maybe, but not the chorus. You know, that's it. I'm off to speak to the writer.

Exeunt CHORUS

Re-enter CHORUS

CHOR. Fine, fine, I'll do it! Sings.

There once were two families who fought a lot

They never did get along

But their children—oh, both were so hot

And soon things started to go wrong

They were both idiots and killed themselves

Their parents never fought again

The feud was put on the families shelves

And Shakespeare this story did pen

This story will take two hours of your time

But you now know everything because of this rhyme!

Exeunt CHORUS