🚨Breaking Bethany Find's Out Larry Want's To Divorce her behind Brooke🔍- You Won't Believe What Happened Next😱

🚨Breaking  Bethany Find's Out Larry Want's To Divorce her behind Brooke🔍- You Won't Believe What Happened Next😱 


🎭 Skit: “The Secret Divorce Plot”

Characters:

  • Bethany – dramatic, emotional, suspicious

  • Larry – confused, bad at lying

  • Brooke – Bethany’s best friend, zero filter

  • Aunt Clarice – overly involved family gossip

  • Narrator – dramatic reality-TV style voice


🎬The Suspicion

Narrator:
In a house where drama brews faster than instant coffee, Bethany discovers something… shocking.

Bethany:
(whispering to herself)
Larry's been acting strange. He changed his phone password… again. Something is up.

Brooke:
(bursts through the door without knocking)
Girl, I got TEA so hot it can melt your eyelashes off.

Bethany:
Brooke, you can’t just—

Brooke:
No time! Listen. Larry wants to divorce you. Behind your back. And he told ME because he thought I’d “break it gently.”

Bethany:
(confused and offended)
Gently?! Brooke, you don’t even break CHOCOLATE gently!


🎬 Confronting Larry

(Larry walks in holding a sandwich, blissfully unaware of the emotional tornado waiting.)

Larry:
Hey… why is everyone staring at me like I just unplugged the WiFi?

Bethany:
(with full soap-opera energy)
Larry. Is there something you want to tell me?

Larry:
…About the sandwich?

Brooke:
(adjusts imaginary sunglasses)
Don’t play dumb, Larry. I know your little secret.

Larry:
What secret?! I only have medium-sized secrets at most.

Bethany:
(snarling)
YOU WANT TO DIVORCE ME.

Larry:
(chokes on sandwich)
What?! Who told you that?!

Brooke:
(smug)
A little birdie named your mouth, actually. You said, and I quote, “Brooke, if Bethany buys one more decorative pillow, I’m filing for divorce.”

Larry:
OH COME ON—THAT WAS A JOKE! The couch has seventy-two pillows, Brooke. SEVENTY. TWO.

Bethany:
So you don’t want to divorce me?

Larry:
Of course not! I love you. I just want my butt to touch the couch again!


🎬 More Drama Arrives

(Aunt Clarice pops in uninvited like she lives there.)

Aunt Clarice:
I heard the word DIVORCE. Who’s leaving who, and do I need to bring my casserole or my lawyer?

Larry:
NO ONE is divorcing ANYONE!

Aunt Clarice:
(shakes head)
Mmm. That’s what my third husband said.


🎬 The Twist

Bethany:
Larry, next time you joke about divorce—NOT to Brooke. She thinks sarcasm is a kind of cheese.

Brooke:
(raises hand)
To be fair… that sounds delicious.

Larry:
Fine, fine. No more divorce jokes.

Bethany:
Good. Because I was going to divorce YOU if you actually wanted to divorce ME.

Larry:
…That makes no sense.

Bethany:
Love rarely does.


🎬Resolution

Narrator:
And so, after chaos, tears, sandwiches, and seventy-two pillows…

Larry and Bethany hug.
Brooke takes a pillow.
Aunt Clarice judges everyone silently.

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