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Monday 28 March 2016
300 Spartans - Movie Parody
Thursday 10 December 2015
The Princess´s Ring
Characters: Narrator, Fedko, King, Uncle, Princess, Servant
SCRIPT
Narrator: Once upon a time there were a king and queen who had a very beautiful daughter. When the time came for her to marry, the king proclaimed that she would marry the man who could take the ring off her finger. One day a craftsman named Fedko came to see the king.
(AT THE PALACE)
Fedko: Your Majesty, I think I can take the ring off the princess’s finger.
King: Do it, and the princess is yours!
Thursday 20 August 2015
Cinderella
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Part 1 Characters : Narrator, Stepmother, Cinderella, Stepsister 1, Stepsister 2, Fairy Godmother, Prince, Clock, Girl 1, Girl 2 SCRIPT Narrator : Cinderella lives in a house with her Stepmother and her two Stepsisters. Her Stepmother never works around the house. Everyday she says, Stepmother: Cinderella, wash the dishes. .. Cinderella, clean the house. .. Cinderella, work, work, work! Narrator : Her Stepmother is not good. She is bad. One of Cinderella´s Stepsisters is fat with a big nose. The other one is thin, with big ears, and they don´t like to work either. Stepsister 1: Cinderella, come here! Stepsister 2: Cinderella sweep the floor! Stepsister 1: Cinderella clean my shoes! Stepsister 2: Cinderella comb my hair! Narrator : Cinderella is very beautiful, and hard worker. She is good to her Stepmother and to her Stepsisters. One day they receive an invitation. Stepsister 1: Mother, read it! Stepsister 2: What does it say? Stepmother: It says… Every woman is invited to a ball. Cinderella : Oh, I want to go to the ball. I like to dance. Stepsister 1 and 2: You want to go to the ball? You must be crazy! Cinderella : Yes, I want to go to the ball. Narrator : Cinderella works hard. She starts making the dresses for her Stepmother and her Stepsisters. She doesn't have time to make her own dress. Stepsister 1 and 2: We are going to the ball! We are going to the ball! Stepmother: If you don´t have a dress, you will not go to the ball. Narrator : Cinderella starts to cry. Cinderella : I don´t have a pretty dress. I have an ugly dress. I am not going to the ball. Stepsister 1 and 2: What a shame! We have pretty dresses. Good-bye! Narrator : Suddenly, Cinderella sees a very beautiful woman. It´s her Fairy Godmother who casts a spell on her. Fairy Godmother: Now you have a pretty dress. Narrator : Cinderella looks at her dress and says. Cinderella : Yes, I have a pretty dress! I am going to the ball. I am happy! Thank you very much Fairy Godmother. Fairy Godmother: Just remember that you have to come back at twelve o´clock. Don´t forget! Cinderella: No, I won´t forget! Good-bye. Narrator : Cinderella goes to the ball, and when she enters the palace everybody look at her. Girl 1 : What a pretty girl! Girl 2 : Who is she? Narrator : The handsome prince looks at her and says. Prince : I'd like to dance with her. Narrator : He approaches her. Prince : Do you want to dance with me? Cinderella: Yes, I want to dance with you. Narrator : And they danced all night. Suddenly, Cinderella hears the clock strike . Clock : One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve. Cinderella: I have to go!. Narrator : Cinderella runs and runs outside the palace, but she drops one of her shoes. The Prince runs after her, but he doesn´t see her. Prince : Wait! Wait! What is your name? Where do you live? Wait! Narrator : Then he picks up the shoe and says. Prince : Where is she? I don´t even know her name. I don´t know anything about her. I am very sad. Narrator : Next morning, when the prince wakes up, he says. Prince : I have to find my pretty lady. I have her shoe! Narrator : He goes to town and looks for her in every house there is. Prince : Is the pretty lady here?. Woman 1 : No, she is not, and I don´t know where she is. Narrator : The prince goes to another house. (to be continued) |
Wednesday 5 August 2015
Loyality
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Narrator
King Julian
Servant
Henry – the oldest son
Roman – middle son
Princess Grecia
Heidi
Edson – youngest son
Dwarves
Girl - dwarf/bride
Judge Dwarf
Setting
At the Palace In the garden In the forest
SCRIPT
Narrator: Once upon a time there was a king called Julian. He wanted to know which of his three sons would inherit the throne when he died.
At the Palace
King Julian: Servant… tell my sons that I need to talk to them. I´ll be in the garden.
Servant: Very well, your majesty.
Narrator: When they were all in the garden, the king said.
In the Garden
King Julian: I can’t decide which of you is capable of taking care of my kingdom, but first of all you have to get married.
Henry: Is that a condition?
SCRIPT
Narrator: Once upon a time there was a king called Julian. He wanted to know which of his three sons would inherit the throne when he died.
At the Palace
King Julian: Servant… tell my sons that I need to talk to them. I´ll be in the garden.
Servant: Very well, your majesty.
Narrator: When they were all in the garden, the king said.
In the Garden
King Julian: I can’t decide which of you is capable of taking care of my kingdom, but first of all you have to get married.
Henry: Is that a condition?
Wednesday 29 July 2015
Sleeping Beauty
Characters:
Narrator Frog
King Queen
Princess Thirteenth Fairy
Twelfth Fairy Old Woman
Prince Old Man
Frog: Your wish shall be fulfilled, before a year has gone by, you shall have a daughter.
Narrator : What the frog had said came true, and the queen had a little girl who was very pretty.
King: I am so happy with my precious daughter. I want to give a great feast.
SCRIPT
Scene 1
Narrator : Once upon a time there were a king and queen who wanted to have a child.
King and Queen: Ah, if only we had a child!
Narrator: But they never had one. One day the queen was bathing, a frog leaped out of the water onto the land, and said to the Queen.
Scene 1
Narrator : Once upon a time there were a king and queen who wanted to have a child.
King and Queen: Ah, if only we had a child!
Narrator: But they never had one. One day the queen was bathing, a frog leaped out of the water onto the land, and said to the Queen.
Frog: Your wish shall be fulfilled, before a year has gone by, you shall have a daughter.
Narrator : What the frog had said came true, and the queen had a little girl who was very pretty.
King: I am so happy with my precious daughter. I want to give a great feast.
Wednesday 22 July 2015
The Princess And The Frog
Characters : Princess, Frog, King, Prince
Act I : forest scene; well; golden ball; pearl necklace; rhinestone bracelet
Acts II and III: castle dining hall; table and chairs; dishes; door
SCRIPT
ACT I
A scene in the forest. The princess enters, singing and playing with a golden ball.
Princess : My, how quiet the forest is. And such a beautiful day! To make everything perfect, my father the king gave me this golden ball. It´s so precious. I´ll treasure it forever (sees well and stops suddenly). My, I´ve never seen this well before. I wonder where it came from? (looks down well). It certainly is deep. It must go down for miles. (drops ball into well) Oh, no! I´ve lost my ball in the well. What shall I do? Oh, what shall I do? (begins to cry).
Frog : (sticks head up from behind well) Croak, croak. Princess , why are you crying? Croak, croak.
Princess : Croak, croak yourself, you horrible frog! Go away! I dropped my golden ball into the well. If I could get it back, I´d give everything I own — my pearl necklace (touches necklace); my diamond bracelet (shows bracelet) — everything!
Frog : I can get your ball. But what would I do with all your fine things?
Princess : (angrily) How should I know? (turns back on frog)
Frog : (taps her on shoulder) Look, you´re upset. I´ll get your golden ball.
Princess : (turning to frog) You will?
Frog : Yes, I will — if you let me live at the castle.
Princess : What!
Frog : And let me eat from your golden plate.
Princess : Eat from my golden plate!
Frog : And let me sleep on your pillow.
Princess : (turns to audience) What nonsense this frog talks. But he can get my golden ball. And he´ll never be able to find his way to the castle. (turns to frog) Very well, find my golden ball and I´ll do what you ask.
Frog : You will have your golden ball (disappears behind well).
Princess : (looking down well) My goodness. It´s so dark down there. Where is that frog? I can´t see him. I´ll bet he´s stolen my golden ball. (she jumps back as the frog appears with the ball). You found it! You found it! (she grabs the fall and runs off stage).
Frog : Princess! Princess! You promised to take me back to the castle with you. Princess! (he shakes his head, and jumps back behind the well as the curtain falls).
Wednesday 10 June 2015
Being Fooled
SETTING : AT SCHOOL – IN A CLASSROOM - MIDDAY
PLAYERS : 1. RITA 2.
LUCY
Lucy is writing on her table . Rita enters.
Rita : hi Lucy.
Lucy : Hey... how are you?
Rita : fine thanks. And i am soooo
happyyyy today :D !!
Lucy : Really? Good.. What happened?
J
Rita ( sits down) Yesterday when i
was at food court in Jatos, i met a guy. He was so cute!! His body was tall and his
face ugh... I could not take my eyes off him.
Lucy : That’s good. And then???
Rita : We talked for hours.. and
then finally he asked me for my number!
Lucy : Did you give him?
Rita : yes of course! And you know
what??
Lucy : what?
Rita : this morning he sent me SMS
!! wow.... He wrote” Hello pretty.. how are you? Is that amazing??
Lucy : you’re so lucky.. can i see
it?
Rita : sure . here (shows her the
sms)
Lucy : ( looks at the number and
gets shocked) OMG! Noo no way!.. are you sure its his number?
Rita : Yes..you can check the
message yourself!
Lucy : Rita.. no way, this is number
of my boyfriend!!! . (opens her phone contact) Look! I even have his number
too... See????
Rita : ( confused) but your
boyfriends name is Rio. :/ .. and this guy’s name is Fikri.
Lucy : (angry) this is not funny!!!
... embarrassing!! .. what a stupid guy! I must talk to him.. He is a playboy! I hate
him. .. Rita i must go now. Bye.. (exits)
Rita : Heyyy....wait up! I wanna
see him too..... (exits)
END
Monday 8 June 2015
The Ticket Inspector
Scene. : A Compartement on a train
Players. : A passenger on a train
A ticket inspector
A train attendant
A waiter
Players. : A passenger on a train
A ticket inspector
A train attendant
A waiter
The passenger is sitting in a compartement on a train. He is reading a newspaper.
The train attendant opens the door.
Attendant. : Coffee?
Passenger. : No, thanks.
The train attendant opens the door.
Attendant. : Coffee?
Passenger. : No, thanks.
The train attendant leaves. The waiter comes.
Waiter. : Seats for dinner?
Passenger: No, thanks.
Waiter. : Seats for dinner?
Passenger: No, thanks.
The waiter leaves. The ticket inspector opens the door.)
Inspector. : Ticket!
Passenger. : No, thanks.
Inspector. : Pardon?
Passenger. : I don't want a ticket. Thank you.
Inspector. : I'm not selling tickets, Sir.
Passenger. : No?
Inspector. : No, I want to see your ticket.
Passenger. : Oh, I haven't got a ticket.
Inspector. : You haven't got a ticket?
Passenger. : No, I never buy a ticket.
Inspector. : Why not?
Passenger. : Well, they are expensive, you know.
Inspector. : Sir, you're travelling on a train. When people travel on a train they always buy a ticket.
Passenger. : Errr...
Inspector. : And this is a first class compartment.
Passenger. : Yes, it is very nice, isn't it?
Inspector. : No, Sir. I mean this is a first class compartment. When people travel in a first class compartment they always buy a first class ticket.
Inspector. : Ticket!
Passenger. : No, thanks.
Inspector. : Pardon?
Passenger. : I don't want a ticket. Thank you.
Inspector. : I'm not selling tickets, Sir.
Passenger. : No?
Inspector. : No, I want to see your ticket.
Passenger. : Oh, I haven't got a ticket.
Inspector. : You haven't got a ticket?
Passenger. : No, I never buy a ticket.
Inspector. : Why not?
Passenger. : Well, they are expensive, you know.
Inspector. : Sir, you're travelling on a train. When people travel on a train they always buy a ticket.
Passenger. : Errr...
Inspector. : And this is a first class compartment.
Passenger. : Yes, it is very nice, isn't it?
Inspector. : No, Sir. I mean this is a first class compartment. When people travel in a first class compartment they always buy a first class ticket.
(They look at each other for a moment)
Passenger. : No, they don't.
Inspector. : What?
Passenger. : A lot of people don't buy tickets. The Queen doesn't but tickets, does she?
Inspector. : No, Sir. But she is a famous person.
Passenger. : And what about you? Where's yours?
Inspector. : Mine?
Passenger. : Yes, yours. Your ticket. Have you got a ticket?
Inspector. : No, I haven't got a ticket.
Passenger. : Oh... are you a famous person?
Inspector. : (flattered) Famous? Well, not very ..(back serious) Sir, I am a ticket inspector. I inspect tickets. Are you going to show me your ticket?
Passenger. : No, I haven't got a ticket.
Inspector. : I see.
Passenger. : No, they don't.
Inspector. : What?
Passenger. : A lot of people don't buy tickets. The Queen doesn't but tickets, does she?
Inspector. : No, Sir. But she is a famous person.
Passenger. : And what about you? Where's yours?
Inspector. : Mine?
Passenger. : Yes, yours. Your ticket. Have you got a ticket?
Inspector. : No, I haven't got a ticket.
Passenger. : Oh... are you a famous person?
Inspector. : (flattered) Famous? Well, not very ..(back serious) Sir, I am a ticket inspector. I inspect tickets. Are you going to show me your ticket?
Passenger. : No, I haven't got a ticket.
Inspector. : I see.
(The inspector puts his hand into his pocket)
Passenger. : What are you going to do?
Inspector. : I'm going to write your name in my book.
Passenger. : Oh.
Inspector. : What is your name, Sir?
Passenger. : Mickey Mouse.
(The inspector begins to write.)
Inspector. : Mickey....
Passenger. : Mouse...M O U S E
(The inspector stops writing)
Inspector. : Your name, Sir!
Passenger. : Bill Gates? Lionardo Dicaprio? Shakespeare?
Inspector. : I see, Sir. Well, if you're not going to tell me your name, please leave the train.
Passenger. : Pardon?
Inspector. : Leave the train!
Passenger. : I can't.
Inspector. : you can't what?
Passenger. : I can't leave the train.
Inspector. : Why not?
Passenger. : It's moving.
Inspector. : Not now, Sir. At the next station.
Passenger. : Oh.
Inspector. : It's in the book, Sir. When you travel by train, you buy a ticket, and if you don't buy a ticket, you ...
Passenger. : ...leave the train.
Inspector. : That's right.
Passenger. : What are you going to do?
Inspector. : I'm going to write your name in my book.
Passenger. : Oh.
Inspector. : What is your name, Sir?
Passenger. : Mickey Mouse.
(The inspector begins to write.)
Inspector. : Mickey....
Passenger. : Mouse...M O U S E
(The inspector stops writing)
Inspector. : Your name, Sir!
Passenger. : Bill Gates? Lionardo Dicaprio? Shakespeare?
Inspector. : I see, Sir. Well, if you're not going to tell me your name, please leave the train.
Passenger. : Pardon?
Inspector. : Leave the train!
Passenger. : I can't.
Inspector. : you can't what?
Passenger. : I can't leave the train.
Inspector. : Why not?
Passenger. : It's moving.
Inspector. : Not now, Sir. At the next station.
Passenger. : Oh.
Inspector. : It's in the book, Sir. When you travel by train, you buy a ticket, and if you don't buy a ticket, you ...
Passenger. : ...leave the train.
Inspector. : That's right.
The train arrives at the station.
Inspector. : Here we are, Sir. We're coming to a station. Please leave the train now.
Passenger. : Now?
Inspector. : Yes, Sir. I'm sorry, but..
Passenger. : Ah..that's OK.
Inspector. : It's in the book, and... what did you say?
Passenger. : I said "that's OK."
Inspector. : OK?
Passenger. : Yes, this is my station. Goodbye.
(The passenger leaves the train)
Inspector. : Here we are, Sir. We're coming to a station. Please leave the train now.
Passenger. : Now?
Inspector. : Yes, Sir. I'm sorry, but..
Passenger. : Ah..that's OK.
Inspector. : It's in the book, and... what did you say?
Passenger. : I said "that's OK."
Inspector. : OK?
Passenger. : Yes, this is my station. Goodbye.
(The passenger leaves the train)
Sunday 7 June 2015
Two Lovers
Tia. : I love you, Andi.
Andi. : I love you, too, darling.
Tia. : How much do you love me?
Andi. : A lot. I am crazy about you.
Tia. : Why do you love me so much?
Andi. : You are kind, you're pretty. You understand me.
Tia. : Don't stop! Tell me more!
Andi. : I ... I can't explain. I just love you.
Tia. : And I love you more than anyone in the world.
Andi. : Can I ask you a question?
Tia. : Sure.
Andi. : Will you marry me?
Tia. : Marriage is such a big step, honey.
Andi. : I know, but we're in love. That's all we need.
Tia. : Will you love me forever?
Andi. : Of course.
Tia. : Are you absolutely sure?
Andi. : Yes, yes! Absolutely!
Tia. : Wonderful!
Andi. : So do you agree to marry me, my dear?
Tia. : Yes.
Andi. : So, let's get married next month.
Tia. : No, it can't be. Maybe next year I'll be ready.
Andi. : Why? Isn't it better for us to get married soon?
Tia. : Yeah. But you know, my grandpa has just passed away. I lost him and I feel deeply sad.
Andi. : I understand your feeling. Do you want me to tell you a funny story?
Tia. : That's a great idea. So, how does your story begin?
Andi. : Ok, but I'm sorry I've got to go now. My mother is waiting for me. Bye.
Tia. : Ah.. Ok bye. Take care
Andi. : I love you, too, darling.
Tia. : How much do you love me?
Andi. : A lot. I am crazy about you.
Tia. : Why do you love me so much?
Andi. : You are kind, you're pretty. You understand me.
Tia. : Don't stop! Tell me more!
Andi. : I ... I can't explain. I just love you.
Tia. : And I love you more than anyone in the world.
Andi. : Can I ask you a question?
Tia. : Sure.
Andi. : Will you marry me?
Tia. : Marriage is such a big step, honey.
Andi. : I know, but we're in love. That's all we need.
Tia. : Will you love me forever?
Andi. : Of course.
Tia. : Are you absolutely sure?
Andi. : Yes, yes! Absolutely!
Tia. : Wonderful!
Andi. : So do you agree to marry me, my dear?
Tia. : Yes.
Andi. : So, let's get married next month.
Tia. : No, it can't be. Maybe next year I'll be ready.
Andi. : Why? Isn't it better for us to get married soon?
Tia. : Yeah. But you know, my grandpa has just passed away. I lost him and I feel deeply sad.
Andi. : I understand your feeling. Do you want me to tell you a funny story?
Tia. : That's a great idea. So, how does your story begin?
Andi. : Ok, but I'm sorry I've got to go now. My mother is waiting for me. Bye.
Tia. : Ah.. Ok bye. Take care
Hamlet - Act One
Scene 1. Elsinore Castle. The flatform of the guard.
(Enter Bernardo and Francisco, two Sentinels from oppose directions.)
Bernardo. : Who's there?
Francisco. : Nay, answer me. Stand and unfold yourself.
Bernardo. : Long live the King!
Francisci. : Bernardo?
Bernardo. : He.
Francisco. : You come most carefully upon your hour.
Bernardo. : Tis now struck twelve. Get thee to bed, Francisco.
Francisco. : For his relief much thanks. Tis bitter cold, and I am sick at heart.
Bernardo. : Have you had quiet guard?
Francisco. : Not a mouse strirring
Bernardo. : Well, good night. If you meet Horation and Marcellus, the rivals of my watch, bid them make haste.
(Enter Horatio and Marcellus)
Francisco. : I think I hear them. Stand! Who's there?
Horatio. : Friends to this ground.
Marcellus. : And liegemen to the Dane.
Francisco. : Give you good night.
Marcellus. : O, farewell, honest soldier. Who hath relieved you?
Francisco. : Bernardo hath my place. Give you good night. (Leaves)
(Enter Bernardo and Francisco, two Sentinels from oppose directions.)
Bernardo. : Who's there?
Francisco. : Nay, answer me. Stand and unfold yourself.
Bernardo. : Long live the King!
Francisci. : Bernardo?
Bernardo. : He.
Francisco. : You come most carefully upon your hour.
Bernardo. : Tis now struck twelve. Get thee to bed, Francisco.
Francisco. : For his relief much thanks. Tis bitter cold, and I am sick at heart.
Bernardo. : Have you had quiet guard?
Francisco. : Not a mouse strirring
Bernardo. : Well, good night. If you meet Horation and Marcellus, the rivals of my watch, bid them make haste.
(Enter Horatio and Marcellus)
Francisco. : I think I hear them. Stand! Who's there?
Horatio. : Friends to this ground.
Marcellus. : And liegemen to the Dane.
Francisco. : Give you good night.
Marcellus. : O, farewell, honest soldier. Who hath relieved you?
Francisco. : Bernardo hath my place. Give you good night. (Leaves)
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