Home for the Holidays

The Dressing: A Thanksgiving Terror

Myth Lab Entertainment Season 1 Episode 1

Use Left/Right to seek, Home/End to jump to start or end. Hold shift to jump forward or backward.

0:00 | 27:22

In this episode of Home for the Holidays, a shiftless husband unleashes a holiday horror on his family when he substitutes the key ingredient in a tried-and-true Thanksgiving recipe. If you thought burning the mac n’ cheese or overcooking the turkey was bad, get a load of a truly diabolical dish in “The Dressing.”

Created, written and directed by The Kyles Sisters (Kozi Kyles and Kyra Kyles)
Myth Lab Entertainment
Podcast Engineer: Casey Baker
Intro/Outro Music “The Bayou’s Lament” by: Guillermo Cueva
La Cage De Monstre by Harpo Marks
Additional music/scoring by: Bogdan Babiyuk
LMSOEY4ACWIBT0GM

CAST
GREATMOMMA (NARRATOR): T.J. Pryor-Wells
BIG MAMA: TDK
JUSTIN: Reason Dixon
DANA: Harlesha Taylor
MILDRED: Dominica Ivey
CHRISTY: kittie KaBoom
PARIS: LaKira Porter
WALTER: Gary Scales
ANGELLE: Bianca Lemaire
STORE CLERK: Kal Getter
ANGRY CUSTOMER #1: Candace McAfee
ANGRY CUSTOMER #2: LaToya Cross
ANGRY CUSTOMER #3: TDK
CUSTOMER MOB: Kyra Kyles and Kozi Kyles
STORE EMPLOYEE: Casey Baker
STORE INTERCOM VOICE: Kozi Kyles
NEWS ANCHOR: Kyra Kyles
LIVE NEWS REPORTER/STACEY GATES:  Kozi Kyles
FOOTBALL ANNOUNCER: Casey Baker

------

LMSOEY4ACWIBT0GM


Your holidays are numbered... Follow @mythlabent on TikTok and Instagram. Friend us on Facebook at Myth Lab Entertainment.

Greatmomma

Myth Lab Entertainment presents Home for the Holidays. Growing up, we didn't fear Halloween. Our fright night was served up with collard greens, baked mac and cheese, a turkey deep fried, a glazed honey ham, and sweet potato pie. Around the table we'd sit, twitching in place, as Big Mama prayed her unending grace

Big Mama

for all the blessings.

Greatmomma

Uncle Lee smelled of reefer, grandpa of cigars. Aunt Ree brought the most shiftless boyfriend so far. Mama would remind her sons to stay in kids' places, while older cousin Jimmy challenged them to foot races. Divorces, politics, or an overcooked bird were our holiday horrors. Now, ain't that a word? What was supposed to be a day of deep gratitude was a kickoff for everyone's bad attitude. Scorned spaghetti, deflated pies, and a chitlin' feud would leave all the grown folks in a dangerous mood. So we take you now to a home. No, make that a table. To share the first of our family fables. Each more fearsome than the last. This one's truly distressing. And with that, my babies, I serve you: The Dressing.

Mildred

Dana! Better call Justin and tell him to bring more pie crusts. Your sister cremated these.

Dana

What's taking so long, Justin? Where are you now?

Justin

Just grabbed the pie crust.

Dana

Deep dish, right?

Justin

Yeah, yeah, deep dish. And now, headed for the cornmeal.

Dana

Please hurry. My folks are already at the house and wearing me out.

Justin

If you'd stop adding to the list, I'd be finished.

Dana

This is it, this is it, I swear. You know, you're looking for the Spiffy cornmeal mix, right? Yellow, not white. And it should be the box with the lady holding a black spoon. Check your phone because I texted you a picture.

Justin

Okay, I've gotta go. They're wildin' up in here. See you soon. Love you.

Greatmomma

Justin was about to find out the foot fist way. Why it's best to avoid grocery shopping on Thanksgiving Day. Baby, these people come ready to throw hands just to get the last hickory smoked ham. Justin was having trouble navigating this maze, and the search for Spiffy cornmeal put him in a daze. Luckily, he spotted a grocery store clerk. Too bad, dude, was a condescending jerk.

Angry Customer #1

Can I get some help over here, please? How are y'all out of turkey legs and wings on Thanksgiving? What kind of planning did you do?

Store Clerk

And what kind of planning did you do?

Angry Customer #3

These vegetables are rotten.

Store Clerk

I mean, when you shop last minute, you get the last of the inventory.

Angry Customer #1

And you need to start opening up more lines. I've been stuck in this store for over an hour.

Store Clerk

Oh yeah? Been over ten years for me.

Customer Mob

I'm never shopping here again.

Justin

Hey, hey, hey! They got this man out here working hard on the holiday, and he's doing the best he can. Give him a break.

Store Clerk

I appreciate you, bro.

Justin

Hold up. While I got you here, can you please tell me where to find... Damn! I'm blanking. Wait one second. I got a picture on my phone. Look.

Store Clerk

I mean, we got breasts, but not that kind. Only chicken and turkey here, bro.

Justin

Oh shit. My bad. My girl, uh, wife texted me that. Here's what I'm really looking for Spiffy cornmeal.

Store Clerk

Aisle 12 on the right. Bottom shelf.

Justin

My man. Appreciate you.

Store Clerk

But we sold out yesterday. Sunny cornmeal is on sale, though. Aisle 12 on the end cap.

Justin

Nah, my wife said it has to be Spiffy. And my mother-in-law don't play about her family recipes.

Store Clerk

Like I said, we're out.

Justin

But my wife is going to kill me. Think you could check in the back real quick?

Store Clerk

What is with you people and your obsession with the back of the store? There's no secret stash of cornmeal and turkey wings. What you see on the floor is what we've got.

Greatmomma

Now, Justin knew better than to get this mess. Why he took it to the register is anyone's guess. Several grandmas tried to stop him, but he took no heed. Guess he's a sucker, for buy one, get four free. Back at home, Dana, her sister Christy, and niece Paris were cooking. While Mama Mildred did some unasked overlooking. Mildred was good for corrections and zingers, but she wasn't too interested in lifting a finger. You'd think Mildred was the late great Leah Chase. The way she fussed at her daughters after every taste.

Mildred

I hope these little spiders aren't the crabs for the gumbo.

Dana

Mom, this holiday is supposed to be about giving thanks, not complaints. Just relax. Christy and I've got this.

Mildred

So y'all only using that frozen seasoning blend in the dressing this year? No fresh vegetables? Hmm. Interesting. You know those shortcuts usually mean short on flavor.

Dana

Justin said he'd be back with the extra peppers and onions in a minute. Why don't you go watch the game with Dad?

Mildred

I most certainly will not. I know how you and your sister like to get creative with these recipes during the holidays. You're not gonna ruin this meal listening to some tic-tac-toe chef that doesn't know shit. Slow down, Christy. That's way too much nutmeg.

Christy

Yes, chef. You do remember that I went to Spelman and not Le Cordon Bleu.

Mildred

Dana, I think these suburbs are turning you soft. That's not nearly enough poultry seasoning on these gizzards. Hit them with some more seasoning salt, too.

Dana

Mom, if you wrote these recipes down with actual measurements, we wouldn't have to go through this every year. I don't go by numbers. I go by taste. And that doesn't taste right.

Christy

Girl, don't even take the bait.

Dana

I'm about ready to take all this food and throw it in the deep fryer. It'll cook faster and this day can be over.

Justin

The champ is here.

Dana

Hey, babe, right on time. We were just talking about you.

Justin

I know. My ears are burning like Christy's turkey.

Christy

You a damn lie. My turkey smells good. Stop starting trouble.

Mildred

There will be no burned turkeys on my watch. Now get over here and give me some sugar. You did get our message about the powdered sugar, right?

Justin

Yes, I got all fifty-‘leven of your text and calls. Y'all wrong for sending me into that war zone.

Dana

I'm sorry, baby. Was it that bad?

Justin

Worse. It was damn near mortal combat in the meat department. One of the big backs got her wig snatched off fighting for a ham.

Mildred

Hmm. Looks like these peppers took a few punches too. Justin, what is this bruised mess you brought in here? I've never seen such. Did you go to a grocery store or to a junkyard? And this produce is covered in dirt.

Paris

Well, those vegetables do grow in the ground, Grandmama.

Christy

Paris. Check your tone. What did we talk about in the car?

Mildred

Oh Lord, this isn't even the right cornmeal for the dressing.

Paris

Ooh.

Justin

Nah, I got exactly what Dana told me to get. Yellow cornmeal mix.

Mildred

Well, this doesn't look yellow to me. Oh, smells funny. Oh, tastes funny too. I hope you kept the receipt. Because all this needs to go back.

Justin

Back where? Dana!

Dana

Justin, don't try to put this on me. I specifically said Spiffy. Let me see your phone because I know I sent you the picture of the box.

Justin

What the hell is wrong with you? Now see, if I grabbed your phone like that, it'd be a problem. You almost cracked the screen. Shit!

Christy

I guess you really did lose your mind out there. If you think you can yell at my sister like that.

Justin

We don't need you in this, Christy.

Paris

Don't talk to my mom like that.

Christy

Paris, we don't need you in this either.

Mildred

Okay. Everybody needs to hush up before I get in this. Forget about the damn dressing. I'll figure out something else to make. And stop all that yelling. My cakes are in the oven.

Justin

I'm sorry, ladies. I didn't mean to raise my voice like that. I was totally out of line and my behavior is inexcusable. Guess I'm still on edge from the store.

Paris

Isn't that an excuse?

Christy

Paris, I'm not gonna tell you again.

Justin

No, she's right. I made the mistake, so I need to make it right. Consider me your humble sous chef for the rest of the day. You can even put me on dressing duty this year. Paris, you want a tag team with your uncle?

Christy

Oh, you must really want that smoke. Since he's so big and bad, I say let him have it.

Justin

Cool. Challenge accepted.

Dana

Fine with me. I already seasoned up the livers and gizzards really good for you.

Mildred

Well, I wouldn't go that far. Let's just say an attempt was made.

Greatmomma

Justin got to work, powered by guilt, cutting, chopping, dicing, and seasoning to the hilt. With Paris by his side, he almost forgot the drama brewing with Christy, Dana, and their mama. He got into what you could call a good mood. But rest assured, he was not a good dude.

Paris

We need to make all this cornbread for the stuffing.

Justin

Well, technically, we're making dressing, not stuffing.

Paris

What's the difference?

Justin

Stuffing cooks inside the turkey, but this bad boy right here has to stand on its own. Hand me the baking dish.

Paris

Eww, are those bugs?

Justin

Are you talking about those little black dots in the cornmeal? Girl, that ain't nothing but part of the corn kernel. Watch this.

Paris

Uh-uh, you ate it? Yuck! That's nasty.

Justin

You crazy. Ain't nothing wrong with this. Now we need to combine all the wet ingredients with the dry ingredients and make sure to mix everything up good.

Paris

Why is it moving like that?

Justin

Uh um, that's just the baking powder and baking soda doing their thing. You never made a volcano model for that fancy private school?

Paris

Yuck! It smells like granddad's feet. Uncle Justin, your phone's blowing up again.

Justin

Okay, think you can finish mixing while I take this call?

Paris

I guess.

Justin

Did you forget I told you to stop calling my phone? I'm tired of this shit.

Angelle

Do you ever get tired of being dumb and dusty? How long were you gonna let me keep a plate warm for you while you ran to the store?

Justin

You know I'm with my family today.

Angelle

Maybe it's time we all met. I'll come through.

Greatmomma

Now, as I mentioned, Justin wasn't a real family man. But running away with this woman wasn't the plan. If she came to his house, it'd be a hell of a night.

Justin

Bitch, pop up at my house and it's on sight.

Mildred

Did I tell you that I talked to your cousin Maya today? She said she and Albert might stop by with the twins. Won't that be nice? I know you both heard me. Well, I bet Paris would enjoy seeing her cousins and having some other kids her age to hang out with. Get her out of grown folks' business for a change.

Christy

Mama, I can count for you on one finger how many times Paris has thought about those badass twins. And before they come stepping up in here late with their hands and foil out, can we please establish a stopping by menu? That seafood gumbo that took us four hours to make is off limits. That's for day ones only.

Dana

That part.

Christy

And can we all agree their nasty stuffed mushrooms are not a fair exchange for any part of the turkey? Not even the neck.

Mildred

That is so ugly. I didn't raise y'all to be that stingy. Walter, do you hear your daughters?

Walter

That's about all I'm hearing. And not the damn game.

Dana

Mama, you know, if they try to take some of your precious greens, you'd be ready to fight.

Mildred

Oh, they better not. They're not crazy.

Christy

Dang, Daddy. You have the heat cranked up in here to 90 degrees. And got the nerve to be wrapped up in a blanket, too. Sis, I can't take this heat. I'm opening the window. There Justin goes again on that phone. That's the third time. Sis, come look. Um, don't you have three bathrooms in this house? So why is he crouching down behind that bush?

Dana

I could really do without these surveillance reports. Get away from the window and sit down.

Greatmomma

I'm guessing you can tell by now that Dana is oblivious. But her big sister Christy was more than suspicious. Mysterious calls, new colognes and clothes, the more Justin cut clown, the higher her antenna rose. She was determined to snap little sis out of her daze, even if it meant going full CIA. She snuck into the kitchen, and while Justin was baking, his phone sat on the counter, ripe for the taking. Faking a peek to see if the pies had cooled. She grabbed his iPhone, time to cook this fool.

Christy

Quick! What's his passcode?

Dana

Are you crazy? Put Justin's phone back now.

Mildred

Christy, stop minding your sister's business. Walter, tell her to stay out of Dana's business.

Walter

I'm gonna mind my own damn business and watch this game. Shh.

Mildred

Sorry, honey. Christy, just because you gave up on your own marriage, doesn't mean you need to drag your sister down, too.

Christy

What? You don't even know what you're talking about.

Mildred

40 years of marriage says I do.

Greatmomma

Huh. You would think Mildred had it all figured out. But her tips to keeping a man might trigger some doubt. Fix him a plate first. Keep your makeup on beat. Let him watch sports. Above all, keep the peace. She thought her wisdom and advice could serve to inspire. But the fact was her man was just old and tired. If she thought back through the decades, she might see the truth. He'd slipped out the back door a time or two. There is no recipe, hairstyle, or brand new dress that can keep a man who don't want to be kept.

Mildred

Now you got my grandbaby being bounced around every holiday.

Christy

How much you want to bet that Paris isn't the only one house-hopping?

Mildred

Enough! I don't want to hear this either.

Christy

Dana, don't let mama get in your head. You're the one in this marriage. So this needs to be your call. What do you want to do?

Dana

I don't...

Christy

You should flame this fool at Grace.

Dana

As we gather around this table today, I know that I am truly blessed. Lord, I thank you for this delicious food and precious time with my wonderful family. I'm especially thankful for my loving partner in the kitchen and in life, Justin. You and Paris came through big time with this dressing.

Mildred

Amen. Looks beautiful. Like I made it.

Walter

They did their thing.

Dana

May you open our hearts

Christy

and eyes

Dana

to receive all of your gifts. Amen.

Family

Amen.

Walter

Now, let's eat. Y'all been blessing this food for 30 minutes.

Paris' Phone

Hey girly.

Mildred

Let's try to enjoy one day of peace. Everybody put the phones away. And Walter, please turn off the football game.

Walter

Why? So we can all hear you chew? No thank you. The game's almost over, Mildred.

Mildred

Fine. But those phones need to be silenced and put away. Now, pass them on over to me.

Justin

I'm trying. I can't find my...

Christy

Here. You dropped this earlier. Ni**a, I'm on to you.

Greatmomma

As Justin gazed at his phone, his good mood soured. He had 10 missed calls, 20 new texts, all in an hour. At this point, Justin wasn't concerned about keeping his wife, so much as he was worried about losing his life.

Justin

Can y'all excuse me for a sec? I really need to take this.

Walter

Here they go interrupting my game again.

News Anchor

Breaking news this evening, the Pinwheel Food Company is issuing a recall today for specific lots of its Sunny cornmeal mix. This is due to concerns that they may be contaminated with harmful bacteria. We go now to Stacey Gates, who's reporting live from Bronzeville with more. Stacey?

Live News Reporter (Stacey Gates)

That's right. The FDA has reported 15 cases of illness in Illinois and one death. So far, the tainted cornmeal has been traced to Squawk and Squeal stores in the following neighborhoods: Bronzeville, Englewood, North Lawndale, and Roseland. I'm Stacey Gates. Back to you in the studio.

News Anchor

If you purchased any of these products, do not use them or consume them. Consumers are being advised to throw them away immediately or return to the place of purchase for a full refund. Now for a cat parade down the middle of Lincoln Park.

Mildred

These stores love to come to Black neighborhoods, but never offer the same quality of products. We need to boycott y'all. You know uh, I marched with Dr. King.

Christy

You're gonna give back all this food. Dana, didn't this come from Squawk and Squeal?

Dana

Uh uh, yeah. Justin, what are you doing?

Justin

I need to check the lot numbers on the corn meal boxes.

Dana

Why? Where did this food come from? Wait, were you in Bronzeville today? Is that why you took so long? Are you seeing that bitch again?

Christy

It's daddy! He was eating some food and just fell out.

Mildred

Somebody give me my purse from the guest bathroom. I have his medicine.

Christy

Paris, go upstairs and get grandma's bag, quick.

Justin

The fuck?

Dana

Is that shit moving?

Greatmomma

Yes, ma'am, the dressing rose up. All in them giblets and liver, making it look like a flowing brown river. It gobbled the turkey, then sopped up a biscuit. Mildred almost reached out to save the greens, but was smart not to risk it. It sucked down cranberry sauce, knocked over the good mac and cheese, moving faster down the table with relative ease. The disgusting brown slop showed no signs of retreating.

Christy

Oh my god. This dressing! Holy shit! It's eating! Damn it! The gumbo's all gone. Turkey wings! Roast!

Dana

Mom! No! Leave it!

Greatmomma

Mildred took a swing at the dressing, but it had just grown too big. That thing sucked her down whole then spit out her wig.

Dana

That thing ate mom.

Justin

Come on, we gotta get the hell out of here!

Dana

I can't leave without my dad. Help me move him.

Justin

Baby, he's cold. My dad's always cold. No, I don't think he's breathing. Look, we gotta go now. You see that shit has a taste for dark meat.

Dana

Christy, what the hell are you doing?

Christy

Looking for the salt and that bottle of sage. We need to cleanse and protect this place from evil. We don't have holy water, but but we got the holy trinity.

Dana

Sage, all you're gonna do is season that thing, and you'll end up just like mom.

Justin

We need to be running, not casting spells, ladies. More footwork, less root work.

Christy

Paris, don't don't come down here. Baby, stay back. It's not safe.

Paris

But I got granddad's shot from the bathroom, and this. Says this disinfectant kills 99.9% of viruses and bacteria.

Justin

It's working.

Dana

Run! Everybody try to make it to the back door.

Justin

Y'all, take Paris and go to the neighbors. I'll meet you there.

Christy

We need to call the police. Or, poison control. Where did mom put our phones?

Justin

Christy! Did you take my phone again? It's not in my pocket.

Christy

I don't have your damn phone.

Dana

I do. What's the passcode? Stop fucking around and give her the passcode.

Paris

Hurry! That thing is coming back!

Christy

Do you wanna die, dummy? Give her the code!

Justin

Three, four, two, six, three, six! Uh, baby, I'm not gonna lie. You might be seeing some stuff right now that could use an explanation. I did some stupid things in the moment of weakness, but please know that I always loved you.

Dana

What is all of this? Whose breasts are these?

Justin

You got that promotion and started working late. I admit, I got a little restless. Then you was acting like you didn't want to do the stuff you did before we got married. You know the stuff I'm talking about?

Christy

Nasty! Dana, I told you his ass wasn't shit. What did I say?

Dana

You and Paris should go.

Christy

Hell no! I'm not leaving you with this monster or that one.

Dana

Go! I'm choosing to stay with my husband.

Christy

You better than me. Well, at least take this spray can. We'll be back with help.

Justin

Spray it, quick! It's on my fucking foot! What are you doing? Don't just stand there. Help me! Oh god! It's on my thigh!

Dana

Looks like you got yourself a real freak. And she swallows.

Angelle

Come on out, clown! I know you're in there. I can hear you breathing, stupid.

Dana

You must be my husband's work friend. Angelle, right? He mentioned you might stop by.

Angelle

Friend? Look, I didn't come here to fight, but you should know that your man has been...

Dana

I know. Look, let's talk about this inside like adults. I even saved you a plate.

Store Announcer

Customer service needed.

Store Employee

Hey, uh, sir, what should I do? We've got at least fifty customers demanding to return that Sunny cornmeal mix.

Store Clerk

Oh Christ! Tell them to line up by the customer service desk, and I'll be there in a second. And start putting the Spiffy cornmeal on the shelves. Move! Let's go!

Store Employee

Where is it?

Store Clerk

Back of the store.

Greatmomma

The rest of the family is still talking about the dressing to this day. An entire branch of relations just gobbled away. It shows what happens when you step out on your tried and true. Whether it's the cornbread or your family, karma will come to get you. Nah, contaminated dressing wasn't the only danger. That dinner was served with a side of lies and anger. It also proved the old saying, without a doubt, you just can't eat at everybody's house. So when you sit down at the table and say your blessing, make sure your menu doesn't include the dressing. Myth Lab Entertainment presents: Home for the Holidays. A new horror comedy anthology. Tune in for the next episode of Home for the Holidays. A meddling woman gets more than she bargained for when she bothers her strange neighbor about his holiday display in: "All of the Lights." Subscribe wherever you get your podcasts.