Tonight Show with Jay Leno
the Gerry Butler experience
Thursday, April 14th, 2005

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Wow, where should I begin? :)

I found out a few weeks ago that my favorite actor, Gerard Butler, was going to be appearing on the Tonight Show (for the third time in 4 months, no less) on Thursday, April 14th. After a quick check of the schedule, I knew that there was no way I was going to miss this one!!!

I told my sister, Sylvia, to get the day off (who is becoming a Gerry fan too; she's also enjoying my crazy adventures).

I was SOOO wired Wednesday evening (after teaching two Excel classes, plus Bible study) that I couldn't even sleep or nap like I'd planned. Sylvia and I left Calexico for LA at 1:00 am and arrived in Burbank outside the NBC studios shortly before 5 am.

We found the line at the Guest Relations window and discovered that some people had been lined up since midnight! Under a "Tart Slumber Party" written on a yellow towel...uhhh, had to be there, or be a fan to know what that means. ;)

So, we lined up, made the disgusting trip to the gas station toilet across the street (ewwww!), and waited for the door to open at 8:30 am. We made lots of new friends (some whom I'd met online at the Gerry fan club web site), and some new ones.

When the ticket window opened at 8:30, many of us were very disappointed to find out that we got "stand by" tickets! :( I mean, lots of us, almost a hundred. There had been such a big demand for reserved tickets (not for any of the guests specifically, because the tickets are "sold out" about 6 weeks in advance). The other guests were Farrah Fawcett, and the band the Killers. (But then, we found out that Farrah cancelled, though we learned that she has such a huge fan following...). Don't think her fans knew she'd cancelled.

So, we had to wait until 3:30 pm to find out if we were going to make it in or not. Like I said before, I was busy making friends with the girls I'd been messaging or chatting with for the past two months. :) Sylvia made some new friends too.

3:30 rolled around and we barely made it in (I think I was the cut-off for a bit, then the line got cut about 10 people behind me). We wound up sitting up in the top right part of the audience (facing the stage, by the band).

The audience warm up was fun, with some dancing by some of the audience. Jay's monologue was funny (Michael Jackson jokes are always good), but a little racy.

First guest was Tom Arnold. I think most of these shows think we (Gerry fans) are not going to behave or cheer for the other guests. We proved them wrong! We cheered and clapped for Tom; he even commented "are these beautiful people here for me? are they here for me?" He was being funny, but we WERE loud. :) He was on for two segments (why, NBC, why?), then Jay mentioned Gerry's name ("I think his fans started lining up since the last time he was here."

Gerry finally came out and was GREAT! He was charming and told lots of funny stories (two Michael Jackson jokes, like "why does Michael Jackson like twentynineyearolds? -- Because there are twenty of them"), some stories about wearing a kilt at his sister's and brother's wedding, and he talked about his new movie coming out this week, called "The Game of their Lives."

After the show, he walked out into the audience (as he always does) to talk to the folks standing there. He signed autographs, gave hugs, and talked. Then he left.

We all rushed out of there and made our way to the exit, as pre-arranged thru the fan-site and Gerry's management. We were going to line up (according to a randomly drawn ticket that morning in line) and wait to meet our guy.

Now, I had printed out some pictures of him for us to get signed, plus my big digital camera, and a small token I'd gotten for him. Well, they stayed in the car because 1) NBC didn't allow certain things into the studio, like cameras or gifts; and 2) when I left the studio, I helped another fan carry her stuff out to the lot (because she'd been hauling her oxygen tank around all day and was also trying to carry Flat Gerry). So, I grabbed Flat Gerry and rushed ahead to hold a place for her in line, forgetting all about my stuff in the car.

While Sylvia and I were standing in line, I didn't think I had enough time to go to my car (which was on the other side of the NBC lot). Lots of fans/girls were sharing photos with each other, but I found a picture of Kayla in my purse and decided to have Gerry sign that instead. Autographs don't really mean that much to me, I much prefer the handshake or the conversation much, much more. :)

So, when Gerry and his manager, Alan, finally drove up to our little (150+) crowd, I called Kayla on the phone. "Kayla, he's here! I can see him. Stay by the phone, okay? When I'm getting your picture signed, I'm gonna ask him if he'll talk to you."

When it was finally my turn, I called Kayla up. The girls handed my picture to Gerry (on a clipboard with a post-it with Kayla's name), he looked at it and said "what is this? why am I signing someone else's picture?" :) I quickly told him that it was my daughter, and holding the phone for him, asked if he would talk to her. He leaned over towards me and I held the phone to his ear (okay, I'm sooo in love with his left ear [long story, but it was very visible in the Phantom]) -- it was sooo soft and his cheek was all fuzzy!!
(new picture just added - thanks Basia!!) holding the phone to Gerry's ear

 

He said, "Hello? KEYla?"

We all corrected him, "KAYla!"

Gerry: Oh, oh, Kayla, Kayla. Hello, Kayla.

Kayla: Hi!

Gerry: How are you?

Kayla: Fine.

Gerry: You're so beautiful. I'm looking at your picture right now and I think you are so beautiful.

Kayla: Thank you.

Gerry: I'm signing your picture right now.

[At this time, I was showing Sarah how to use my camera to take a picture of me and Gerry, while the conversation continued away from my ears.]

Gerry: I'd love it if we can meet sometime. I'm hoping it can happen.

Kayla: I hope it can happen too.

Gerry: Okay, then. Bye Kayla!

Kayla: Bye!
 

By this time, I looked over at Gerry, who handed my cell phone back to me. I put it into my pocket, and turned to him....

*sigh*

I took the second picture of Kayla and handed it to him. "Kayla'd like you to have this picture of her."
Gerry took the picture from my hand and looked at it, then looked at me with the cutest puppy-dog face, with pouting lips, with bent knees. ***SIGH***

Gerry: Ohhhh, she is so beautiful. Thank you. I'm going to keep this. I'm putting my girl in my pocket.

He slid Kayla's photo into his pocket.

By now, I was feeling really, really emotional and would have burst into tears, but instead, I leaned over towards him, but my left arm around his waist while he put his right arm around me. I had the biggest smile on my face (trying to, anyway), but then I said "have you taken the picture yet?" which is why I have such a goofy look on my face. :)

I walked away, trying to maintain my composure. A few of the Tarts asked me "how was it??!!" But when I started talking about how Gerry talked to Kayla on the phone, the tears came. :) I'm such a sap!!! LOL

I then started taking photos of the other Tarts, and waited for my sister to have her turn. She had Gerry sign her ticket stub to his movie, "Dear Frankie" and quietly asked him for a hug too! :) Brave woman! When they tried to shoo her away, Gerry responded, "Come here- let me give you a hug!" :)

I still cannot believe that Gerry stayed there at the park, signing autographs, giving out hugs and kisses to his fans for almost TWO hours. He was clearly tired, but still made sure to keep smiling, joking, and giving each fan his direct gaze and complete attention. When we told him that he was all done, he looked up in amazement.


Gerry: We're done?? Everybody get back in line, let's do it again!

We all waited around while he waited for his manager to bring the car around. He joked with us some more, "can anyone give me a ride?" with that impish grin of his. He asked for a cigarette, while we all groaned in admonishment. "Ohhhh, give me a g-----ned cigarette!" Okay, okay, so he cusses and smokes. Apparently, he's not perfect. :)

A few of us at the fan club message boards have commented how much easier it would be on all of us to get back to our "real lives" if he could was a total a**h**e or a jerk, but his anything but. A complete angel and gentleman. Thank you, Gerry, for bringing us all together  for such a good day of friends and fellowship.

 

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