It is common knowledge that Screech squandered most of his "Saved By The Bell" fortune and lost his house after failing to pay the mortgage. There are several videos of Screech as a homeless bum shown below.
Here are several videos of Screech living in an igloo on a filthy city street:
Here is a video of Screech resting in a sewer tunnel with a rat when Mr. Belding farts down into the sewer tunnel:
Here are videos of Screech sleeping on a public bench when Mr. Belding and John Arby pulled up in a car. Screech is using an opossum as a pillow in the first video and a rat as a pillow in the second video. Screech asks for food and John Arby throws a drink, soaking Screech:
Here are videos of Screech sleeping in a tent in a public park:
Here are videos of Screech living on a city street in a box when Mr. Belding walks over and farts on the box:
Here is a video of John Arby revving his car engine and covering Screech in car exhaust after Screech begs for money:
Here is a video of Screech sleeping on the ground in a public park when his 'fro freezes to the ground. Screech begs Mr. Belding for help. Mr. Belding and a couple kind Good Samaritans rip enormous farts to melt the ice and free Screech:
Here is a video of Mr. Belding farting on a dumpster in which Screech was living:
Here is a video of Screech living in a box when a random stranger farts in his face to celebrate Christmas:
Here is a video of Mr. Belding farting on a boardwalk under which Screech had been sleeping:
Here is a video of Mr. Belding and his brother, Rod, destroying a box in which Screech had been living:
Here is a video of actor Phillip Seymour Hoffman farting in homeless Screech's face:
Here is a video of Screech living in a public storage locker:
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Screech was a menace who dirtied up the streets, alleys, public parks, and sewers by living on/in them. Screech deserved to have Mr. Belding stink up and destroy his box, igloo, tent, and sewer homes with his farts. Screech is lucky that Mr. Belding didn’t do worse to him!
I enjoyed that even the rats didn’t fear Screech and would steal the food he found he dumpsters! Screech seemed to think paradise was finding a slice of dumpster pizza, then sitting in his cardboard box home eating it.
I liked how John Arby splashed Screech with his drink after Screech begged for food! He entertained himself and his buddy, Mr. Belding, and taught Screech not to beg.
I want to know why Screech thought he could block the sidewalk with an igloo?! I am very grateful Mr. Belding used his powerful farts to knock it down repeatedly.
Mr. Belding must have a sixth sense - he managed to find Screech, even when Screech was hiding in the sewer with his rat friends! Farting through a sewer grate into Screech’s living quarters brought Mr. Belding immense joy!
I went looking myself for that little rim-goblin in the sewers and was quite surprised to find him shacked (or, rather, boxed..) up with that japanese milk-freak hitoshi, who is currently hiding from.i.c.e. and they were even assfucking when I came upon them by following the horrible stench created by their disgusting carnal activities that overpowered even the usual low-tide sewer smell of the sewer - sickening...
Screech is so lazy! He dropped out of California University to become Mr. Belding’s unpaid assistant, but was so bad at it that he was quickly demoted to unpaid bathroom attendant. He actually takes orders from Corky from Life Goes On. It is crazy to think that someone who was a college student at a prestigious university dropped out and now works underneath a boss who has Down Syndrome! Now that Mr. Belding is retired, it looks like Screech is living on the streets as a bum, begging for pocket change and eating garbage out of a dumpster, just like Oscar the Grouch!
Apparently Rod Belding starred in a Saturday morning TV show named "Malibu, CA" in the late 1990s. Mr. Belding made a guest appearance in an episode. Screech does not appear in this episode, although I have no doubt that Rod and Mr. Belding doubled up on Screech in rod Belding's trailer on the rowdy "Malibu, CA" set!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gXKnBnEGDp4
Bob Golic, it is crazy to think that Screech inventing an animatronic and sentinel robot when he was a freshman in high school. He could have made millions as an executive at a tech company after graduating with a degree from the prestigious California University. Instead, dropped out and now cleans up the men’s room in Taco Tuesday after Mr. Belding sprays diarrhea all over the toilet seat!
These videos of Screech really bring back some fond memories. It looks like Screech was living in a major city like NYC, while homeless. He just felt he could live in any dumpster, or sewer, he came across, as well as panhandling. I’m so glad Mr. Belding and John Arby followed him around to teach him lessons. Screech easily could have gotten a low paying job in a restaurant, instead he was so lazy he found it better to be a bum, who tried to mooch of all the hard working people around him.
I recognize a few of the locations in these fine posts and can say with authority many of them took place in NYC. We were very grateful Mr. Belding took care of those damn igloos that goblin Screech kept building. He built one right near Central Park and we got complaints all day long from some very wealthy citizens. Thankfully when we got there to get rid of him the igloo had already been destroyed by Mr. Belding. We then got complaints on 5th Avenue of a deranged weirdo living beneath some sewer grates. Again, we were dispatched and found he had fled after Mr. Belding found and farted on him. This went on for about a week and was like playing wack-a-mole. He would pop up, then we’d get tons of complaints from 411, and we’d dispatch out to find Mr. Belding had already chased him away. It kept us busy for awhile!
I am in love with Screech and used to send him love letters with locks of my pubic hair in them. When Covid-19 happened I made sure he got the very first vaccine, along with every single booster. I delivered them with my cock! I miss Screech and hope he is found soon.
NYC Sanitation Dude, Screech was worse than a rodent! He left a mess wherever he went and probably spread diseases. He ate garbage and hung out with street rats and opossums he found, and they ended up being his best friends in the world.
I live on Park Avenue in NYC and remember the winter that gargoyle Screech terrorized the city. I ran into him numerous times and even sprayed him with pepper spray once when I caught him rooting through my buildings dumpster! He told me he’d hitchhiked on a few Big Rig’s and wound up stranded in the city, when he was trying to get to Reno for the winter. Now what kind of buffoon sets off for Reno, and winds up on the east Coast in NYC? I think some trucker played on prank on him as he dropped him off in January during a cold snap that also saw a few nice snowstorm hit. One day I saw this fool had built an igloo. Awhile later I saw a fat guy bending over and blowing it over with a powerful fart. I have to say the fat guy had real class. Screech of course whined that he’d destroyed his home that he’d begin sharing with a rat and a rabid squirrel. Not sure what happened to him, but one day he disappeared. I figured he’d moved to a city dump where he’d have really been in paradise.
I don’t like Screech. What kind of guy wants to live on a city street, in an igloo, with rats for friends? These videos show he seemed to think he was in paradise when he found some dumpster pizza and made it back to his igloo home! Thankfully I live in the woods and don’t have to worry about encountering people like that. If I saw Screech I’d probably fill my shotgun with some rock salt and let him have it with both barrels!
I have to admit that Screech’s igloo was more impressive that I would have thought he would have been able to build. When Screech actually puts forth effort and uses focus, he is able to make some impressive things, including his sentient robot, Kevin, as well as that igloo. However, the vast majority of the time, Screech is lazy and would prefer to eat garbage and sniff farts rather than work hard. I’m sure he’s contracted dangerous diseases from all of the butt-slamming he receives, but he must also catch a lot of diseases from hanging out in dumpsters, living with rats and other wild rodents, licking stinky diarrhea buttholes, etc.
That was so nice of John Arby to warm up the homeless Screech by revving his engine to coat Screech in a cloud of hot car exhaust!
Screech’s igloo has only one entrance, in the front of the igloo. It also appears as though all of the air inside to igloo enters from the front entrance. I think it would be cool to sneak up to the igloo while Screech is inside resting with his rodent friends. I would then pull down my pants and position my bare ass in the entrance to the igloo. I would then rip an enormous wet fart and would walk away and place a large box in front of of the igloo entrance, trapping my stinky fart inside with Screech! I bet he would yell “Zoinks!” and beg for fresh air!
I find it fascinating that many times Screech would smell a man’s fart and go into homosexual convulsions, while other times he would beg for fresh air. His brain must be so destroyed that at times he finds a smelly fart pleasurable and other times he finds it stinks and makes him want fresh air. I for one am as straight as an arrow but would love to bury my buttcheeks around Screech’s hook nose, then rip a massive wet fart! I wonder if he would fall to the ground in pleasure, or would he beg for fresh air? I would love to run tests at my clinic, which is a dumpster behind a Taco Bell. Hit me up Screech!
Psychiatrist, you raise a good point. Why is it that Screech sometimes experiences extreme pleasure when someone rips stinky farts in his face, causing him to flop around on the ground like a fish out of water while jizzing his pants? Other times Screech is disgusted by smelly farts and begs for fresh air! What is wrong with Screech’s brain??
Diesel, I have discussed this with my peers and feel it is likely Screech is very claustrophobic. When he is trapped in an enclosed space his anxiety and fear take over, making farts unenjoyable. When he isn’t trapped in a small space his pleasure receptors work and he returns to his normal deranged self, enjoying the smell of some random dudes farts, and falling into convulsions when they overwhelm his pleasure receptors. We would really like to get a hold of Screech to test this theory out. We would put Screech in his native environment in a truck stop bathroom, and rip Pizza Hut deep dish pepperoni farts in his face. Our belief is he would enjoy these farts and flop around on the floor jizzing his Zubaz pants. We will then trap him in a closet, eat the same food, and rip farts into the closet. Our belief is he will yell “Zoinks” and beg to be let out. We must complete these scientific experimented as we feel this could open a door into a new areas of our understanding of the mentally ill brain. If anyone tracks Screech down we will pay a small reward for him.
Psychiatrist, you have made some astute observations. However, there are videos of Ginger Arby (John Arby’s wife) and John Arby farting in Screech’s face during a pizza dinner a their house - Screech complained about the smell. Was he grossed out because a woman had farted on him, but if just John Arby had farted, he would have experienced exquisite pleasure??
Diesel, I am certain that Screech would have been disgusted by a woman’s fart. At the same time it is likely that Screech wasn’t always completely deranged. Many times a fart to the face would merely illicit a loud “Zoinks”. Only when Screech was throws of extreme deviancy would he find men’s farts to be irresistible, causing him to derive sexual pleasure. Screech is a complex creature when it comes to deviancy, as there are also many reports of him falling over and convulsing when a random stranger farts in his face. I must get my hands on him as he is like a deviant missing link. We need to study him and rip farts on his hook nose!
I worked as a guard at the Ozaukee County jail in Port Washington, WI in 2016. I was working when Screech served his jail sentence for stabbing someone. Screech would call Mr. Belding on the pay phone in the jail and I remember hearing someone ripping ass into the phone on the other end - I assume it must have been Mr. Belding. Screech was definitely not disgusted by hearing those farts and he would get a creepy smile on his face when he heard them, like he was turned on or something. One time he fell over and had some type of homosexual seizure on the floor after listening to Mr. Belding ripping ass! I also heard that Mr. Belding had a conjugal visit with Screech at one point - my buddy said that he heard someone rip a powerful fart while someone else moaned and yelled “Zoinks!” Then he heard the conspicuous sound of loud butt-slamming!
Prison Guard, thank you for that wonderful story. Screech must have been a laughingstock in your jail. I’m sure most prisoners were calling their wives or girlfriends so they could talk to their families. Screech was calling Mr. Belding, so he could listen to some farts! This story does call into question Mr. Beldings sexuality. He would have had to travel quite a ways to have a conjugal visit with Screech in Wisconsin. Normally Screech was around Mr. Belding and being super annoying when Mr. B would butt-slam him. This story shows that Mr. Belding was willing to travel some distance to rip farts and butt-slam Screech. That seems more like two weirdos dating, than it does a former principal/boss teaching someone a lesson. Screech was an enigma.
Barf, it is possible that Mr. Belding tricked Screech into believing that he had some new information he wanted to share with Screech about getting him out of prison early. When Screech showed up to meet Belding at the prison, perhaps he did not realize that it was a conjugal visit until Mr. Belding grabbed Screech by the Jew-fro and ripping ass in his face and then started butt-slamming him?
Flapjack, you raise a good point. It is entirely possible the guards found Screech so annoying they worked in cahoots with Mr. Belding to teach him a lesson? It would have been hysterical if the guards tricked Screech into thinking he had an attorney visit that would help him get out of jail, then when Screech entered the visiting room he found Mr. Belding there to rip ass on him, before butt-slamming him! Now if this was the case Mr. Beldings hetero street cred would be intact.
Someone at a movie theater in Columbia reportedly ripped farts which were so stinky that the entire theater had to be evacuated!
See: https://nypost.com/2026/08/03/lifestyle/spider-man-screening-cleared-due-to-viewers-rotten-farts/
"Entire theater evacuated during ‘Spider-Man’ screening due to moviegoer’s uncontrollable bout of ‘rotten’ flatulence
Published Aug. 3, 2026, 10:19 a.m. ET
Not even “spidey sense” could have prevented this odiferous attack.
A “Spider-Man” screening in Cartagena, Colombia was evacuated after one of the audience members suffered from an extreme fart attack.
The gas leak occurred on August 2 on “Spider-Man: Brand New Day” at the Cine Colombia multiplex inside the Plaza Bocagrande shopping center, Jam Press reported.
Everything was going swimmingly until halfway through the film, when a flatulent film-goer decided to let er’ rip.
The theater-goer’s proverbial Pumpkin Bomb filled the darkened auditorium with a horrible odor, prompting audience members to flee their seats in disgust.
Hundreds of film fans were reportedly evacuated into the hallway. Footage shows the aghast film fans milling about in the corridor alongside someone dressed in a Spiderman suit.
While the screening was not officially canceled, droves of viewers decided to leave before the end credits on account of the stench.
As of yet, the culprit has not been identified, although reports claimed they either detonated a stink bomb as a prank or didn’t make it to the bathroom in time.
Many viewers ripped the filmgoer for cutting the cheese during a screening.
“There’s no respect anymore, but I don’t think anyone is so rotten as to evacuate an entire auditorium,” said one.
Another wrote, “To ruin a whole cinema like that, only God knows what that person ate.”
Others labeled the anonymous wind breaker the film’s real “villain.”
The movie itself, on the other hand, is fortunately not such a stinker, according to critics.
“Spider-Man: Brand New Day,” starring Tom Holland in his fourth outing as the friendly neighborhood web-slinger, was voted “certified fresh” by 90% of critics on Rotten Tomatoes and by 98% of audience members.
Post movie critic Johnny Oleksinski dubbed the movie tonally similar to the Tobey Maguire franchise of the 2000s, which he called not only the gold standard of “Spider-Man” movies, but Marvel films as well.”
“Brand New Day” also delivered at the box office, raking in $927m in worldwide ticket sales, the Guardian reported.
This haul was the second most successful opening weekend of any film domestically and globally."
Wet Fart Goblin, that is one amazing story! I did some quick research and found that both Taco Bell and Pizza Hut closed up, and no longer operate any restaurants in Cartagena. This makes me wonder what someone could have eaten that would have produced a fart so noxious it cleared an entire movie theater? I can certainly picture some giant, fat, Colombian dude in a sweat and food stained t-shirt ripping ass while seeing Spider Man. If Screech sees this he will most certainly attempt to seek out the culprit so he can sniff his ass and experience some kind of deranged pleasure!
Screech would definitely hide out in Columbia for a chance at sniffing farts ripe enough to clear out an entire movie theater. That’s a Mr. Belding-level stench!
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