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A Fake Interview with Josh Lieb

By Matt Selman on November 16, 2009

A Fake Interview with Josh Lieb

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Josh Lieb,  Executive Producer of the Daily Show, has just published his debut novel, I Am a Genius of Unspeakable Evil and I Want to be Your Class President.  I know him and he agreed to write a fake interview with me so I wouldn't have to write my blog. What follows is my fault as much as his.

 SELMAN:  Josh, thank you so much for doing this.

LIEB: I'm sorry, stranger, I don't have time to talk about your condition. I'm supposed to be meeting my friend Matt Selm – wait. … Matt? Is that you?

SELMAN: Uh, yeah.

LIEB: Really?

SELMAN: Yeah, really. It's me. Matt.

LIEB: Wow. Okay. Hold on. Let me wrap my mind around this.

SELMAN: What's going --?

LIEB: I SAID HOLD ON!

(several minutes pass)

LIEB: Okay, I'm good now. Let's start over.

MATT: Hi, Josh. Thanks for doing this.

LIEB: Matt! Wow! You look great.

MATT: Thanks. Um,  so where did you get the idea –

LIEB: I'm sorry. I love you too much to lie to you. What happened? Have you been sick?

SELMAN: No.

LIEB: Yeah, people usually lose weight when they're sick…

SELMAN: I think I look fine.

LIEB: That is such a great attitude! You keep thinking like that, and you're going to lick this thing yet.

SELMAN: What thing?

LIEB: Exactly! You tell ‘em!

SELMAN: So where did –

LIEB:  “What thing?” he says. That's a good one. Wait'll I tell the boys at O'Mallahan's.

SELMAN: Where did you get the idea for “I Am a Genius of Unspeakable Evil and I Want to be Your Class President?”

LIEB: (under his breath) So brave…

SELMAN: Okay, look, are you going to spend this entire fake interview insinuating that I look awful? ‘Cause we can end this right now.

LIEB: Oh, really? Can we?

SELMAN: Yes.

LIEB:  Well, I think we are forgetting who's writing this fake interview.

SELMAN: Meaning what exactly?

LIEB: Check this out.

SELMAN: My name's Matt Selman and I eat poop!

LIEB: Ha ha! Wow! That's not the kind of thing people usually brag about, but okay…

SELMAN: That is so not cool.

LIEB: Ooh – that stings, coming from an admitted poop eater.

SELMAN: I do not now nor have I ever – I EAT POOP! I LOVE IT! POOP! POOP! GIMME MORE! YUM!

LIEB: Ha! It's okay! I heard you the first time.

SELMAN: I EAT POOP ALL DAY AND ALL NIGHT AND THEN WHEN I GO TO SLEEP I DREAM ABOUT THE POOP I WILL EAT TOMORROW. ME. MATT SELMAN. PLEASE SEND ME POOP CARE OF TIME MAGAZINE.

LIEB: Hey, I thought I was the one who was supposed to be plugging here.

SELMAN: You're despicable.

LIEB: To answer your question, I got the idea during the writers' strike.  I couldn't work, my wife was expecting a baby, and I had to pay rent. So I wrote a book.

SELMAN: Why don't you tell us about the plot?

LIEB: Why don't you do it for me?

SELMAN: Well, basically it's about a fat kid in Omaha, Nebraska who everyone thinks is the dumbest boy in school. Even his parents think so. But it's all an act – in reality, he is an evil supergenius and the third richest person on Earth. He's just laying low until he's 18 and he can legally claim his worldwide empire.

LIEB: Go on…

SELMAN: So he decides to run for class president using the same techniques he uses to overthrow third world dictatorships – blackmail, bribery, etc. But that stuff works a lot better in geopolitics than it does in middle school.

LIEB: Geez, Selman. Give away the whole plot while you're at it.

SELMAN: I am so going to kill you when I escape from the world of your imagination.

LIEB: Take a number, pal.

SELMAN: So who's it written for? Adults or kids?

LIEB: Both. You'll find it in the Young Adult section of your local bookstore, probably, but the intended audience is both smart middle-school kids and emotionally stunted adults.

SELMAN: Like me!

LIEB: You said it, Seljerk.

SELMAN: You're a dead man, Lieb.

LIEB: Just get on with your little interview.

SELMAN: Fine. How did you find the time to – (sniffs),,, Huh, that's funny.

LIEB: What?

SELMAN: Do you smell burnt toast?

LIEB: Me? No I don't smell anything.

SELMAN: That's weird, I could swear I smell – AAAAAH! AAAAAAAH! AAAAAH!

LIEB: Ha ha!

SELMAN: AAAAAAAAAAAAH!

LIEB: Ha!

SELMAN: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!

LIEB: Gee, Matt, you sure picked a weird time to work on your golf game.

SELMAN: AH! AH! AH!

LIEB: So, how's your stroke coming along? Ha!

SELMAN: You muzzerfuzzer! Ah! Aaaaah!!!

LIEB: Well, Matt seems to be out of commission, so I'll finish this thing myself. To find out more about my amazing book “I Am a Genius of Unspeakable Evil and I Want to be Your Class President,” go to Sheldrakeindustries.com. There's a funny video there starring me and Jon Stewart and everything. Right, Matt?

SELMAN: Muzzer! Fuzzer!

LIEB: Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

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  1. this leads me to believe that either
    a) selman is fine, despite his long absence, and we have nothing to worry about and can breathe a sigh of relief for his health and well-being.
    OR
    b) selman had a stroke and picked the weirdest possible way to tell us and is using humor to make it seem as if he's simply been lazy for the past month, in which case i feel sad and deceived and the laughter from this fake interview feels retrospectively dirty.

    hope you're doing alrighty selman

    Brent

    Nov. 22, 2009 23:25:pm

    at 23:25:pm