OPENING MONOLOGUE - (INT. COMEDY CLUB - NIGHT)
JERRY:
You know what I don't get about mentoring? It's basically professional dating. You meet someone successful, they give you advice, and suddenly you're having coffee twice a week discussing your "growth potential." And just like dating, there's always that awkward moment where you have to define the relationship. Are we mentor-mentee? Are we just networking? Are you going to write me a letter of recommendation or are we just killing time between meetings? I had a mentor once. He told me the key to success was visualization. So I visualized success. Turns out I was just staring at a wall for three hours. Maybe I needed a mentor for visualization.
SCENE 1: INT. MONK'S CAFE - DAY
[Jerry and Elaine are at their usual booth]
JERRY: My nephew wants me to be his mentor. Says he wants to learn the "secrets of comedy."
ELAINE: What secrets? You stand there and hope people laugh.
JERRY: Exactly! It's like being asked to mentor someone in breathing. Step one: inhale. Step two: don't die.
[George rushes in, wearing an expensive but ill-fitting suit]
GEORGE: Everyone's getting mentors! The guy in the cubicle next to mine got a mentor last week. Now he's got a corner office!
JERRY: What happened to the guy who had the corner office?
GEORGE: He got a mentor and became CEO! I need a mentor, Jerry. A really good one. Someone who can teach me the secret handshake.
ELAINE: There's no secret handshake, George.
GEORGE: That's exactly what someone who knows the secret handshake would say!
[Kramer slides in, wearing a postal uniform with feathers stuck to it]
KRAMER: You'll never believe what Newman's done now.
JERRY: Joined a bird cult?
KRAMER: Close! He's got this new mentor - calls himself "The Pigeon Whisperer." Claims he can teach postal workers to deliver mail through "avian consciousness."
ELAINE: What does that even mean?
KRAMER: It means Newman's on the roof right now, trying to commune with pigeons. He says they're showing him "the way of the air mail."
SCENE 2: INT. JERRY'S APARTMENT - DAY
[Jerry is on the phone with his nephew]
JERRY: No, I can't teach you how to "weaponize awkward silence." That's not a comedy technique, that's just what happens when you bomb... No, I don't have a secret comedy bunker... Because there's no such thing as comedy emergency supplies!
[George enters wearing an even more expensive suit]
GEORGE: I did it, Jerry! I found a mentor!
JERRY: Who's the unlucky winner?
GEORGE: Remember that guy who used to run the carnival? He's teaching me everything! The art of the scheme, the psychology of the con, the perfect way to stack milk bottles so they can't be knocked down...
JERRY: You got a carnival barker as a mentor?
GEORGE: He prefers "Entertainment Engineering Consultant."
[Kramer bursts in covered in birdseed]
KRAMER: Jerry, we've got a situation. Newman's mentor has him convinced he can read pigeon minds. He's up there right now trying to organize a postal workers' union... for birds!
SCENE 3: EXT. ROOFTOP - DAY
[Newman is on the roof surrounded by pigeons, wearing a makeshift bird costume]
NEWMAN: My brothers of the air! No longer shall we be bound by the terrestrial limitations of the United States Postal Service! We shall soar! We shall deliver! We shall...
[A pigeon lands on his head and does what pigeons do best]
JERRY: I think that's a rejection letter.
[George runs onto the roof]
GEORGE: Newman! Your mentor's a fraud! He's been running the same scam in every post office in the tri-state area!
NEWMAN: Impossible! He showed me the ancient scrolls of pigeon wisdom!
GEORGE: Those were takeout menus from a Chinese restaurant!
SCENE 4: INT. MONK'S CAFE - EVENING
[Everyone is at their usual booth]
ELAINE: So Newman's mentor was a fraud?
GEORGE: Yep. And mine turned out to be running a Ponzi scheme with carnival prizes. Who knew stuffed animals could be used for money laundering?
JERRY: And my nephew found a new mentor. A mime.
ELAINE: A mime? That's perfect for you, Jerry. Nothing to teach.
[Kramer enters wearing a business suit covered in feathers]
KRAMER: Hey, buddy, got any birdseed?
JERRY: Don't tell me you're still doing the pigeon thing.
KRAMER: No, no, I've evolved. I'm starting my own mentorship program: "Corporate Migration: Leading Business Birds to Success."
GEORGE: That's genius! Can I get in on this?
KRAMER: Sorry, George. You're not ready to spread your wings.
CLOSING MONOLOGUE - (INT. COMEDY CLUB - NIGHT)
JERRY:
You know what I've learned about mentoring? It's just another way of saying "I've made all the mistakes, now it's your turn." Everyone's looking for someone to show them the way, but maybe the real mentors are the pigeons we met along the way. They show up, make a mess of everything, and somehow still come out looking like they know what they're doing. Maybe that's the secret to success - absolute confidence in the face of complete chaos. If that's true, I know a postal worker who's about to become a Fortune 500 CEO.