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_*-'                                                   upposeea                                     W-,
     .f:iasheard Goldilncks... Little RedRidingHood ... -,.
                of                                                                             Baby Bear:How do you think I feel?I'll missschooi.
    ui Cinderella ' Snow White andtheSeven
                 ..                         Diarfs? - i ri n , n                               But we can'tstopthefairy-talecanwe?
    l burdid youknow thatonedaytheymer?    yes, they AeV*_L
       did, andmanymore timesbesides. it was along 7
                                       Oh,                                                     DaddyBear: You meanto teJlme thatwe just ignore
       time agoin a farawaylandcailedBlunderiand.                                              our breakfasts, jobs andour appointments, for
                                                                                                            our                          io
        Brunderrand
              waswonderrur rtwas dby
                 a    piace. rure a                                                          , lJ']1;,1::1t:1;T;l$*:t:tt.H;.Ti: H:t:"i'
    - firn-loving
    *
                 King who hada fun-lovingwife calledThe                                                            Who wrotefhii storyaryhow?
                                                                                                locla intobui house?
              and
      Queen, theyhad a fun-lovingsoncalledThe                                                                              ,brot
      Princel                                                                                   BabyBear: Er ... I thinkit was a ... a ... a ... oh
                                                                                                                     'emagain? ybah' huriran a
                                                                                                                             ch    a       "'
        AIsoliving Brunderland time Gordi-
                 in         atrhat was                                                          ol#t #il:all
        lock. However,Goldilocks    wasn,taiwaysasgoodas
        gold asour storybook mightsuggest.   Indeed-at  times                                   MammyBear: A what?
        shecouldbe a horriblelittle wretch.But look ... see                                     BabyBear: A human   being- you know,those  things
        for yourselfbecause sheis, thatpestfro*qthe
                           here                                                                 with no fur except theirheads.
                                                                                                                 on           They think they
        west, Goldilocks!            t    f     ,/                                             owntheplaceandthatallanimalsaredumb.
                                          b" 6
        (Enter
            Gotditocks.)    v'i
                            {pd^b                   )-
                                                                /                                                                            Atreasi
                                                                                                I;::!^!r,;:;:fX'l,j:if,l;ff:#l:.rt
       Goldiloclcs: sits toss-leggedhand. chin)l, m
                   (s/re                      to                                                we'Il getsomeair.
       feciupi No-oneto play withl N*o-one bullyl So-on.
                                          to                                                    (E*it Bears.Goldilocksbreal freeze.Shelaughs
       to thur::pl                                       '
                 No-oneto mangle!StiU ... not a badday                                          boldly.)
       for tormentingbears.(.S/re
                                stands,spots bear
                                             a
       ho,use.)altootclAbearhousetTti'nti'irU?*l.   ^                                            Goldiloclcs:Mmm...Ismellponidge.TbinkI'llnip
       windovr!(Picksup a large srone... prercnAs throw                                  '
                                                 b                                             . in andgraba bite to eat.
       and thenholdsa freeze-)
                                        r r, rla;a                                               Goldilocl<s:Mmm delicious. thinkl'll eatthe
                                                                                                                    ...          I
                                        u-22->                                                   wholelotl
       (EnterNarrator.)                                                                                                                          the
                                                                                                              with bowl in hand' she walkstowar'ds
                                                                                                  (Stilteating,
                                                                                                    'i%*rhink
       Narrator: (looksat Gotd,itocks at aud.ience)
                                    rhen          see                                                                     i,l[ give Red RidingHooda
       whatl.mean?fy*.y,earlierthatmorningrherewas
                                                                                                    ri";di      tq      --
                                                                                                                      hhle '
       :}i'jil111'-H::';..o^^-.-.^..,, get up?If
       il'[ammyBear; Dddy Bear,would you ever --.-.-qrE                                  :          @iatsinumbl'';
       thecardoesn't  startyou'll be latefor work, thepoor
       childwill be latefor school,andI'll missmy appoinr-
       mentwith thevet.
                                                                                                     t*
       (EnterDaddyBear.)
                                                                                              4.r,rt
                                                                                             'y0#
                                                                                         z'*QWot
       Daddy Bear:Younever moaning. nagnag
                         stop      Nag;                                                 f >:F:-'-
       ... morning,
                 noon nighrlWhere's ponidge?
                     and          rny                                                                                 you
                                                                                                                  Hood.. betit waslMy ne.1:oro{
                                                                                        ;t/     M            Riding
       (tr{ammy
              Bear handshim a bowl and. spoon.)
                                      a                                                              bikeli a dingerlRight,whereshallwe srart?
                                                                                               ''
       Ivfammy ear:Now who's moaningandnagging?
             B
                                                                                                      Goldilork: Tjrechairs?
                                                                                                     R ed RidingHood: Right!
       (EnterBaby Bear.)


          "ii*:;:nli:ru;::ilJ.nli1:r.::iJi:i':"ib*,r'i;i::;::{#
        in thebook'
                                                  4un,
                                                   | -fl
                                                                 :' They aboutlaughing')
                                                            'ease'  Thel about
                                                                       fatl
                                                                       fall      laughin'
                                                           r '                                    '
        irtamryyBeal;  Whatbook?                         "
                                                   C%aajlocks:               tharwasgreat.
                                                                         Oh,
         Bab7Bear:itsaysinthebookthatwethreebearsgo<
         for a rvaik conveniently Goldilocks come
                    ahd         allorv       to
                                                             Red   RidingHood:Sure  was.            ,t , ,
          in andwreck house.
                      the
                                                             Goldilocl<s: bears'
                                                                         I hate                     I tI I
          Dadtly Eear:Go a walk?
                          for    what about job?
                                          my                                                         ll''tl<A
                                                                         *oodr I hatewolves' of ihemGf
                                                                                           one
       t,|vfantmy And my appoinrment thevet?
                  Bear;                wirh
                                                               E'r!#,1*r
        i
oldilocks:No he didn't. In thestorv vour Crannv                     'tYol.f
                                                                             2: Yeah,you know - bobksandfairytales.
   wasn'teaten.                                                         Baby Bea.r:O.h, you meanhumanbooks.iegends,
                                                                                                                -
                                                                        myths,fair;'tales all that Crimm stuff?
                                                                                        and
   RedRiding Hood: Qh, thatwas only thepublished
   story.The foliowing day the Big Bad Wolf came                        1lo{
                                                                             !: Exactly!Well, we gor on thephoneto theKin
   back,spottedGrannyhangingout her bloomers,  and                      a.nd Queen andPrinceof Blunderland. Thev said   .
   Snap... onebiteandbye bye Granny!                                    they'dbe delighted comearoundto discuss
                                                                                          to                      the
                                                                        matter with us.
   Goldiloctcs:Is true,Red?
                that
                                                                        BabyBear: What time will they be here?
  RedRiding Hood:Hey, Goldiel I'm a humanbeing.
  Would I lie?                                                          lYolf 1: Oh, in aboutthreeseconds.
  Goldilo clcs Soundspretty painful.
             :
                                                                        WolvesandBears:
                                                                                     ene... two ... three...
   RedRidingHoodr you bet.you could hearher
  screaming miles.
           for                                                         (Loud bangingon door, Enter King,
                                                                                                         eueen and
  (Theyhear voices.)                                                   Prince of Blunderland)               .
   Hey,who's that?                                                     Mammy Bear..Bangon time! Comein, your
                                                                        majesties.
  Goldilocks:Dunno. Must be the Bears.Irt,s hide.
                                                  -
                                                                                          A&,

   (They'spamperof to hide.)            ;;;;i6                         King: Hi, there, hairyfuny forestfriends! ,
                                                                                      oh

   yar:to.r: But-it wasn't the Bears. wastheirfriends
                                    It                    €%rves              andBears: Heilo, fleshy royal ones.
 I
" rne iyolves,
              who wantedto tell theBearsabouta very
   important meeting.                                                  (Theynod, shake   pawslhandsetc. TheKing helpsthe
                                                                       Queeninto her seatand stan^ on her rigit. Tie
  (Exil Narrator. Enter Wolves,)                                       Prince sitson her lap suckinghisttumb. The atrimals
                                                                       sit ot thefloor facing them.Baby Bear and the prince
  lYo[ I : WherearetheBears?                                           eye eachother menacingly,)

 lYolf2:Don,t know.Their car is parkedoutside.
        they'vegonefor a stroll. S'trrng.ttrougir,
                                                 this                  Prince:Mammy.
 Y.yb:
 place a bit of a mess.
      is
                                                                       Queen:yes, love?
 lYolf 3: I hopethey'll be backfor themeeting.
                                                                       Pince:I don'tlike ,em.
 IVolf 1: Yes indeed.                                              -                                   I
                       Today is the dayfor serting
                                                                       Qiein:Why,love?                 |
  therecordstraight.
                                                                                                        I
         to front stage;addresses  aud.ience.)                         Prince:'Cos have hairon ,emand
Y"lF                                                                             they  all           theysmell.
 l ne humans   haveaccused of blowing down
                             me
        belonginsro threelittle pigs.                                Baby
lgr_t:r                                                                   Bear:Who youcalling
                                                                                     are        hairyandsmelly,
lYolf 2.:(walksto frout stage.)nna they accused   me *            , . youbaldylittlewhipperrnupprr? till I get
                                                                                                Wait         my
of terrifyinga little boy calledpeter.nd his Grandad.                paws ya!
                                                                          into
lYotf3: (w,alks front.)Thehumans
              to               accused of
                                     me
eatingRedRidingHood,sGranny.                                        .,{mq borh for eacltother,butmotlters
                                                                              go                         and.
                                                                     intervene peace restored.)             fatlters
                                                                             and     b
(To other wolves.)                                                . King:Well,now,my good  friends, believe have
                                                                                                  I       you
Hey,did you hcara noise?                                             a problem.

(Enter Bears. Tlrcy exchangebear hugsandpaw_                       MamnyBear: (sfterrses)your majesty, some
                                                                                                       for
shakes.)                                                           years thehumans been
                                                                        now           have      writingterrible
                                                                         whichtheycall,fairytales'.
                                                                   stories                       These  stories
                                                                   alwaysshow humans Ue
                                                                                    to wonJeifuJ ui animafs
                                                                                                    ana
Babl,Beo,r: Wolves.
          Hi,     What'sthescene?                                  to bedreadful.
Ilolf 1: Weli, Baby Bear,we thoughtit was abour               '
                                                                   Wolf2: Yeah, mean wasaccused terrifyine
                                                                              I     I         of
time therecordwassetstraight.                                                                           -   I
                                                                                perer.
                                                                  somqjeriecalled                          I
                                                         --          b'8'1
illantntyBear; The record?                                        'Wolf                                    I
                                                                      3: I amsupposed have
                                                                                      to  eaten Granny.
                                                                                              a
z                                                     _
      ryfpgoe_surouod.u,cr,ng..                                                          *r^, _, _,
      rurammy
         B r*y*i"i;'fuffi"# :
         ea.
      trrult'Irt!Desr.' rlley InrnKI cao't evenmakeponidg-e
                                                          ?-
                                                               ^,i n,
                                                                              tr::i;iffi,ffxr,
                                                                                          tsffiIi#{,#
                                                                                           "-
                                                                              u0noxw.us!They'llonlybe theoneswio gJi
                                                                                                                     &ed
                                                                                   inmyqueue'
                    around
      laal.a.ey: gooks   scratching t rorY{o?on
                                s his /                                   ^ nwaiting
      :rtreyitrlntsuiiioi aop"r
                rt ,                                                                   sll, up: rwo
                         "                                                ? {,j.lf::: tle neighbours.
                                                                                  annoy      {:u "*,r@.Lur dooing
                                                                            //will
      (A'IIanimatsn'odand'agreewith each other')                           1:
                                                                              ob.noxio^, *.an',u*r,orro,u.      .uggot to call us
      King:(rises)                                                           ugly'
                 Comenow,my goodcreatures, all
                                        not                     i
      fairytalesareit suchbad taste.We havemany more
      chaming   fairytal"r;r,n #rr#ii."0"","?.,tii" ogs
                              r"t,                              I            Brutal:Yeah heeveu totha.t little
                                                                                        and    talks   dirty
                                                - ""'                                                         cin-
      in tha* - --r noanimalswhich ,na
      ia them and --:__, -
                    _-                                          I            clers'
                                                                             ders.                   I
                                   you ioui                     I                                    I
      families enjoyl
               can
                                   I                            I            fo, both giggte.)       |
      Wolvesand Bears..Really?
                                                                             Obnoxious:Comealong,Brutal darling.Let,s put
                                                                                                              - .         the
            Yes.Forexampieihave ever                                         poor mbn out of theirmisery.
      Queen:                  you  heard
                                       of
      'Cinderella'?
                                                                             Brutal: Oka1,,      pet,
                                                                                         ebnoxious leadthewavto thebus
     .4,/I;'Cinderella'?                                                     sropr
                                                                                 (.LW)
                                                                             (Giggling, they leave.Enter Cinders.)
     _Ellt ]ggf Is thatumbrella,s
                                cousin?
     MammyBear:
              Ssh,BabyBear.
                          Sorryabout
                                   that,                                      Cinders: was her,Buttons, was her! Shesaid
                                                                                      It              it                she
     Queen.   carry
         Please   on.                                                        thought might havea problemandshe'dbe
                                                                                    I                               overin
                                                                             abouUesiseconds.
       Queen: it's a iovelystory,
            Oh,                 isn'tit, darliq.g?                                   r                                              I
                                -
      King: lt certainly my sweet andyoushallall see
                       is,
       it. BringonCinderella!

        (Theyall leaveand sit at thefront of the
          .aunonsi
               wtrlC.,g.rr..un*
                             cr"r"st
    _ ^ft
Lrry      Crnaers;
               ffr'UglySisters going rhe and
                            are to ball I                                  Cinders: FairyGodmother,
                                                                                     Oh,                you,ve idea
                                                                                                               no   how
  t      can,tgo.                                                          miserabieam.My nnoUgiy Sisten
                                                                                      I                     have gone the
                                                                                                                    to
                                     I                                     ball andI'm left behind
                                                                                                 covered muckanddirt,
                                                                                                        in
          Buttons:Why
                   not?                                                    dressed ragsandfeeiing
                                                                                   in              reallyblue.
                                     I
         Cinden-Look me I'm filthyand haven,t a
                      at I           I     got                             Fairy Godmother:Yes, areabit messy
                                                                                              you           looking
         thingtowear.                                                      aren'tyou?
                                                                                                             I
                                                                i
         Buttons: seeyourpoint.(Siebawls
                I                       evenloud.er                        Cind,ers:What I going do?
                                                                                      am        to
         now.) listen,
              But      sureiy
                            you've a FairyGod-                                                              I
                                   gor
         motnerl                                                                                      pudding you go
                                                                           lairy Godmotler.. problem,
                                                                                            No              pie.
                                                                           to thatdooroverthere,
                                                                                               ciose behind hrocksix
                                                                                                   it     you,
         Cjnd1rc:Yes,of course have. been
                              I     I've  tryingto                         times say:
                                                                                 and
         ringherail ngming butshe's norans*eririg
                                  just           th.
         phone.Nobody  loves Notiven you,Bunoni!
                            me.                                     *-    DirtyCinders dirtynomore
                                                                                     ain't                ET
         Buttons:Thar's tnse!                    ff,$t/                    l-,H.t"ty  * shewaiks
                                                                                               ,lrough door.--u1;
                                                                                                     the
                       nor   (phone ringsoff
                                           stage, '>
tL"fi    lVaitlThat's phonet
         youanswer
                     the
                   it?
                           tviaybe hir. ivi,yioo,,
                                  it's
                                       '
                                                            Buttons: goodness,
                                                        ) | h a nsrqrt ut uilf.i ' l
                                                                                     My Cinders, lookabsolutely
                                                                                              you

e%
                                                            vw            ,




                                                                           Fairy Godmof&er:Yes,you do, my doteyhonev.  Just
        Cinders:
              Okay, it,ll probably a wrong
                  bur           be       nurnber.                          onething though. backby midnigit or else.'..
                                                                                          Be

             --                                                            (E:it Fairy Godmother.
                                                                                               Loud bangingat door.)
        Obnorious:
                We're to rhe toniqht.
                     otf    ball
                                                                                                     kuqtr,^tc
I
                                                                    lv
      brella: Yho's that?                                          5,      )' rr t r c e l' at ila sI t c tts-Loo Ltrt gsil//istutgu Uus: U Ett,
                                                                                                                               I
                                                               ..           you'reeve worse.I wouldn'tdancc    with either
                                                                                       n                                   of
    e-Eoes door and looksout,)
         to                                                              -, you if you weretheonly two womenleft on earth.
 It's a coachrnan sixwhitehorses.
               with            Cinders.
                                     vou're                                 Besides, toniehtI've fallenin lovewith ... whatthe
 goingrorhebail.                                                         ;
                                                                         -
                                                                                lwasher*name? dicln'ttell me. (Roars.)
                                                                                                She
                                FrJi-       d      n*tC                     Detectives HoundandDos comehere!
 Buttons:I betshemeets handsilme
                        a            princeandfalls
 in lovewith him. Ah well, if that'swhal makes
 hoppy, thenso be it!

 (Exit Brutons.
              EnterNarrator.)
                                   r.a::
                                    C^,1" F     t".9 C
                                                                                    You called,
                                                                                              m'lord?

                                                                                       At your service,
                                                                                                      your eminence,

                                                                            PrinceFantasticus-Lcok;n;snnshingaDus; want you to
                                                                                                                  I
 Narqator:That night at the ball PrinceFa
                                                                            tracethelady with whom I spent, evening
                                                                                                          the      dancing.
 Lookingsmashingabus take eyes
                couldn't his off
 Cinderella.                                                               D og : Y erywcll sir. (Takesoulnote book.)Ller.name?
                  -Lookingsmoshin abus; Do vou
P i nceF antasticus             g                                           P rince Fantaslicus-Lookin
                                                                                                    g.smashingaltus; didn't say.
                                                                                                                  She
comehereoften?
                                                                            Dog: Oh.Her address?
Cinderella:Only whenmy Fairy Godmothersends
me here.
(Theybothgiggle.)                    i

Pi n ceF anta sticut-L ookingsmashi ng abus.'Any
                   s
chancc me walkingyou home?
       of
                                                                          Hou,nd:I-et's get this straight'You want us to find a nameless,
Cinderella:Hardly.                                                        addressless,
                                                                                     phone-numberless     person?
P rinceF an tasti us-Lo oking snrash g abusrWhy?
                c                  in                                     P ri n ceF anI ast i cus- Lookin gs n:rl,sin g abus,.yes. (M u Ies to
                                                                                                                  h                    mb
                                                                          himselfl Well . .. muybeI'm a bit hard of hearin (Loudlyto
                                                                                                                                 g.          de-
Ciy!e_r.el!1:live sixty-three
            I                miles away.                                  tectives)  That'swhatI
                                                                                                      ouf uou for, to solvethi             tc
                                                                                                                                 unsoivable,
P rinceF antasticu                                                                 e un
                 s-Lookingsnnshingahrs,,Oh, well,                        -possible fi ndable,. o fi {.r";;, ;f' : ;; scov er.a Ie, ro rhak
                                                                         .[d,ttr                    r                            b
pcrhaps phoncnumber
        a                whereI couldcontact                                         theimpossibl"!                                        e
                                             vou,                                                      N;*;d;iilJii        porriur._ solve,find
We could catcha movie, or go to the fairgrounj,                            anddiscover! i
nibblesomecandy-floss, up a Big lr{ac.,..                                                                ,
                         pick
                                                                            Dog: Any cluesat all? ]
Cinderella:Why, thSt,dibe nutffi
            sure,      gr..t.                                              Prin ceF an|asti ctts_Lookin    gsmash ga brs., none
                                                                                                                    in        No,
:ouldyou tell me thetimi?                                                  at all. Wait,there one.That'sherslipperl
                                                                                                 is                          (pointsto
                                                                          fallen slipper.)And shedid say tharslie lives sixty-
i n ceF an tasti tts.Lookingsnrc shin abus: Ah,
                c                    g                                     tlrree milesaway.
'elax,                                                     ,   J
      it's earlyyet.

)inderella:How early?
                                                       ffi           y'sixty-three
                                                                                   :'J-:
                                                                                      iil5ffil,H f, ff,H,
                                                                                  mile radius.
                                                                                               xTiTxJ
                                                                                                   f,'
                                                                                             Thatshouldn't too difticurt,
                                                                                                         be
o.
tri n ceF an tasti s-Lookingsnrcs i g          s^t'l                   should Hound?
                                                                              it,
                 cu              h n ab us:It'{about
r{tr seconds midnight.
               to                              /
                                                       3
                                                                          I{owd: No problem,Dog!
'inderella:
              What?                                                       P rinceF an tasticus-Lookirr rtras gabrs;Get
                                                                                                    gs     lin
Trinc                                                                                                                  on to
    eF an rasticus-Lookin
                       gsmashi us: Where                                  it at onceandIet me know whenyou'ie foundher.
                            ngab       JrZl                              Narrqtor:
! she Wry didshe Wasit s;merhingsaid? .
      go?            go?            I
                                                                           (A,s speaks,Hound and Dog minre an interyiew at
                                                                                he
Fnoxious:Ah, her.She,s                                                   a door of a lrcuse.They tunt away and
           forgct        boring.
                               ,,^ :'I1*'                                                                      faceaudience
uahmorecxciling.                                                         whenNamator linishes.)
               Giveusa dancc, lenJt-,re-
                            oh
Edtpone.                                                                 llound and Dog sniffedout everyclue,but kept
                                                                         corning against
                                                                                   up       brick walls.dvery womanin the
 .PrtqL!1
     {.ret
 Incei lost.                                                             country   seemed be theownerof theslipper.
                                                                                         to

 J.+#:;;rosr.     Heprcferssomeone a bir f---
                                  rvith                                  (Exit Narrator.)
 .. stylc.
         Don'tyou,srveetie. let'sboogie!
                         Now
                                                                         I{o.und:Well, Dog, that'severyhousesixty-three
                                                                         milesfrornthepalace. What clowe do nowi
'lhat
                                                                                       Hound: Royalfigule?You meanroundligure!
                                                                                                                                  ten
                                                                                             wouldn't fit you if it was stretched times.
                                                                                       slipper
                                                                        -7             Takeit off at onceandgive it to her .. . thequiet
                                                     -!                                Prettyone.
Dog; i dunno.I'm afraidto go backto baie' Hc canbe
                               Fantasticus-Lookingsmash
really meanat times,that ?r-ince                                                       (Pointsto Cinders.)
.ingabus!What'sthatnoise?
                                                                                       Brutll:H.ul Butthat'sCindels!
             and
(Enterobnoxious Brutal,      Cind,ers
                      slapping     around. head
                                        the
                                                           !            :illtl !'i;iiii;ii'::!   
 andpitshingher,)
                                                                                       o.bnoxious; oniyasmall
                                                                                                She's               cinocf
                                                                                                           soot-sweeping
                     r "i"&:9,                             ,
                                                                                       cieaner'
 obnoxious(ou4t"tlit+bffuC'
                                                                                                       .l
                                      /                                                                   r -^ ----- '--   .^t
Brutat:you brat! didn,t creankitchen
        iittre why you the        noor
Iast night?                                                                            f,:iij;Jj||*J#,n:}jj,:"rt,|,T,!ii:ffiil.-^i""S
                                                                                              tlts rtur's rur r'e'rvreur
                                                                                       do it!
                                                                                   .
 lbnoxious:Yeah, wherewere you?                                                                                  shoereluctantly.Cinders
                                                                                        @rutal hands Cindersthe
                                                                                                            up')
                                                                                        triesit on and stands
cinders:I went to bedearly.I hadan awful headache.

Brutal:you,il have         onewhenwe're finished                                        Cinders:ithink it's a little tight.You see, dirced so
                                                                                                                                  I
                   "*ors"
*i,t yoo.

 (Thq,'re just aboutto give her a beatingwhenHound                                                     Call lhe Princel We've found ber!
                                                                                        Dog: (escitedty)
 callsthem.)
                                                                        '            Hound: (roars)Prince Fantasticus-l'ooking
 Hound: Ladies,  ladies,       -
                       please no violence!Now                       "                smashingabus!
 then,             Now, ladies,it is our duty asper'
      that's better.                                                                       * - --- ---:^r-r
                                       PrinceFantasti'                               Dog:Thatwas quickl
 ,oJ a.t..tiues to His Wonderfulness                                                                                                You bet -
 cus-Lookingsmashingabus find the owner of this
                            to                                                       Pince Fantasticus'Lookingsmashingabzs:
                                                                                                       aid is-adingerl lt's herl She'sa little
 siiver siipper.Shewho fits the shoeshall fit theiole
                         rrr u' Juue'rq' ^* r'v rv                              ."^,*y n* hearing
                                                                                '(
 of princess.                                                                       {airty,uof,"iti, I goodbar of souptil-. *tJ::::::,
                                                                                                                                my rnncessl
                                                                                   " dreis-making,add a nice'@g ';'-Yes'
                                                                                     By theway,   what'syour name'r    p''1t2
                   mine! It's got me written ail overit!
      Obnoxious:It's

  Brutal:How couidit be '''t wheuit's just asking
                        yours                                                                  Cinden' But you cancall me Cinderella'
                                                                                        Cinders:                 r

  iormv foot'
      left                                                                                                       can come in
                          *,,.,                                                         ffi.t't,flifffL.oo sottoos. he tolive
 (Thq push  and shove   each other in their effortsto                    the palacetoo?
 grab theshoe   from theHound.)                        bfH                                  r ^^,.!--ot
                                                       b'!io
                                                                          PrinceFantasticus'Lookingsmashingabus:oi
                                                           t[r..*,J                                           aftermy
 Dog; Ladies,  please. One at a time.Good.Now would                      course can.I needsomeone look
                                                                                he                      to

  -vouplease down andwait your turn.
            sit
                                                           q vteq'r
 Abnoxious: fits, oh it fits. lt's so comfie,oh,it's like a cieannappY
             It                                     "'-"            "^"t  Buttons: can I what?They don't call me Jockey
 on a baby,sbum.I,m goingto marrya      prince.                                                        thewav'boss'
                                                               '"ffiryy;n        t*:ttt:
       Dog:r'mafraid getnoughr of tenfor that
                   you           out           tittteact.Nate
      theElephantwouidhaveabetterchancethanyou'Nowtake.itoffxah&oiAid-gutsswhat'folks?Yes'you
                                                                                         afrytl
      andgivethatbrutal-iooking
                              sister yoursa chance. -
                                   of                LY.V,^: - they all livedhappill,evgr       1 17
                                 Nt flot -? ?)d-/ k (" 9*h huu'
                                 '"                                        King'
  Brutal:Howyou my     sweetie?
          did know name,
                                    ;_ _ X:i:(:f;:j,_
                                         aueenanafl'f" "in:;::lry;!:Bears'
      Hurry we
  Dog; up. haven't all
                 got dav.       CJ{+                   W&*"i4:ffK
      Brutal:Ooh I feltthatl
              ...                                              -'                         Xing;   did         story)'
                                                                                              Well, youlikdthat     1^
                                                                                                                 f"c(-
r (Slreis aboutto fight but looksat Dog and Hound                                          Wolf 1: It was brilliant!
  who are in no moodfor any more nonsense. tries
                                             She                                           lYolf 2z Fantastic!
",
 'ontheshoe')
  'llt's
                                                                                           wo{f3:superr
       perfect. goodness, made thisslipper.
             Oh        I was   for
  ilhank vou,God, turning intoa royalfigure,
                 for      me                                                                   Bear:Veryinteresting.
                                                                                           Daddy

  i                                                                                        il,Iammy          (Wipes from eyes.)
                                                                                                  BearzTouching.  tear
  i

'i.-*-
t-
                                                          -/
  abyBear: I lovedit, especially Ugly Sisrers.
                               the                                 Retlection: Not you, you horrible-lookingcowl
        yourmajesties, alwaysthought
 You see,               we             you
 humansthought you wereall beautiful.
                that                                              llicked Queen:What areyou talking about?
                                                                                                         Whatare
                                                                  yousaying?
DaddyBear: All humans
                    look thesameto me.
                                                                  Reflection:It's quitesimple.Up untii now you used
IvlanrmyBear; Do you haveany morewonderful                        to be themostbeautiful womanin all theland.But
      like that- with horriblehumans them?
stories                                                           now I'm afraid thatyourlovetystep-daughter Snow
                                   in
                                                                  White is morebeautiful.
Prince:Thousandsl
                                                                  Wicked    What?
                                                                       Queen:    That'scrazy.
     Millions!
Queen:
                                                                  Retlection:Sorry.I may be a Magic Mirror but I have
                                                                ' to tell the truth.
                   Haveyou everheard ,Snow
Xrng; Quintrillions!                of
lVhite andthe SevenDwarfs'?
                                                                  lYickedQueen: Guards!Take it away.
                                                      I           (Enrer Guards.TheyremoveMirror.)       C .,/
                               ilnlfL I0, l{;(o
.All:Nol                        t .fz/ lr
                                          (.,                     Huntsman! (EnterHarry Huntr^on.1       )y'9
King:Bring on the'SnowWhite' story.Comc,                                                                  hlw)
f{iends, us sit andwatch morefun in Blunderland!
         let                                                     Huntsman: You called,your highness.
Narrator: Seeher?That's theWickedeuein.,Do you know                                SnowWhite to theforestand
                                                                lYickedQueen.'Take
why shg'smad angry?   Well, you see,sherecentlymarried                           Leaveher for dead.
                                                                chopout her heart.
the King. He andhis first wife had a beautifulchild called
SnowWhite.Whenhis wifedied, the King marriedagain.
                                                                Huntsman: But, your highness,
                                                                                            that'smurderin the
His new wife, here(Fnsbwickd Oueen)      usedto bb themost
beautiful  womanin theland. Every day shewould askher           first degree.
h{agicMinor whowasthefairestof themall.The Minor usedto
repll','You arethemostbeautifulin all theworld!' But one        lYickcdQueen:Justdo asyou're told, Huntsman,
                                                                                                           or
davthe Queen a nasg shock.(Exit Narrator,)
               got                                              you toowill getthechop.

                    bring in my Magic Mirror.
lllickedQueen.'Guards,                                          (Both exit.EnterNanator.)
Guard1: Will thatbe all, Madam?
                                                                Narrator: And so poorHarry Huntsman    hadhis
lf ickedQueen:
             Yesl Now get out!                                  orders chopout SnowWhite's heartandleaveher
                                                                      to
                         'i
                                                                for deadin theforest.But the question wasHarry
                                                                                                     is:
                 your mostwonderfulone.
Guard2: Certainly,                                              Huntsman  hard.X.enoughhatchet
                                                                                       to        hearts heart-
                                                                                                         so
                                                                lessly?
 Guard1: Justcall if you needus,Madam.
 Guard2: Yeah, just give us a shout. | - y
                                   -                            (Exit Narrator. Enter Snow lWite with Harry Hunts-
                                        *                       man.)
 lYickedQueen:Get   out!           {
(Exit Guards.)
Now, then,whathavewe here?                                      SnowlYhite:You've beenvery quiettoday,Harry.Is
                                                                theresomething yourmind?
                                                                             on
lYicked  Queen: Okay,let's begin.
 Ir,[irror.Mirror on my wall,                                   Huntsman:No, oh prettyone.
Who is the fairest and the most gorgeous
of them all?
                                                    1^r'                                               -
                                                                Snow|Yhite:You seemvery downhearted in fact,
                                                                quitebrokenhearted.
          Not you,you ugly-lookingbat.
Reflection:
                                                                Htrnlsman:(he brealudownin tears)Oh, Snow
                                                                White,I haveinstructions chopout your heartand
                                                                                       to
lYicked    How dareyou!
      Queen:                                                    leaveyou for deaddeepin the forest.The Wicked
                         -                                      Queen jealous yourbeautY.
                                                                       is      of
(Slrcslaps          cheeks at thesametinre
         Reflection's
          slaps back.)
Refiectiotr    her
                                                                SnowlYhite: that'scrazy.l'm only eight.
                                                                          But

i}ollr; Ouch!Don't do thatagainl
                                                                Iluntsnan: I know,but she'ssojealous mind's
                                                                                                    her
                                                                gonewild. Shewantsyou dead.Finito, Caput.Bye
lYicked    l-et'sstartagain.
      Queen:                                                    byeforever!

       Mirrorin mv hall
Ivlirror.                                                                   But, Harry,you'renot goingto ...
                                                                Strowll'hitc:
Whois theprettiest them
                 of     all?
Htntsmii: Of course  not,I haven'igot theheart. But                   Rellection:Not you, you wrinkledwartface!
         I cen'tbringyou backto thepaiace we'll bothdie.
                                           or                              
         I')ljust leaveyou here.I know there'sa gangof                                                                     '
                                                                                White?With herourof theway who couldpossibly
         dwarfsaroundheresomewhere.     They'll find you soon              -o
                                                                                be morebeautiful
                                                                                               thanI?
         andprobably ^ A
                       adoptyou. Goodbye, little one.
                                       '
         (ExitHarry.)
                                             ff,.^$nr<,a                        ReJlectio: SnowWhire
                                                                                       n            !
                                                                                lYickedQueen.' she'sdead. Harry Huntsman
                                                                                                But                    chopped
         Snou'lYhite:  Comeback,Harry!Harry ... Oir no,I'm                       out her heart.
         all alone, wait.What'sthatI hear?.. . thepitter-
                   But
         patterof tiny voices.It mustbe - the SevenDwarfs.                       Reflection: no he didnlt.
                                                                                           Oh
         AttD*'arfs:                                 Y"h((q      I
                                                      I  I  ll   I               lYickedQueen:What?
                                                      h' 'rfr/'
         Hi Ho,Hi Ho,                                                             ReJlection: hadn'tthc heartto chopout her
                                                                                            He
         It's off to rvorkwe go,                                                 'heart.
         Weworkall daybutgetnopay,
         HiHo, Hi Ho,Hi Ho,Hi, Ho.                                               WickedQueen..Then chopout his. Guards,
                                                                                                  I'll                 get
                                                                                 Harry Huntsman bring me an axe!
                                                                                              and                    .
         Dv,arf1: Hey.Who thehell is she?
                                                                                 Guard1: Too late,your highness, Harry's hopped
        D v a r f 2 : M y G o d ,s h e ' s a l l !
                                          t                                      it on horseback.
        Dx,arf3: Prettytoo!                                                      lYickedQueen..Takethis mirror away,I'm going to
                                                                                 find SnowWhite myself.I'll give her this poisoned ^t
        Dtarf 4: Prettyawful!                                                    apple.Whensheswallowsonebite;shewill sleep Vf
                                                                                                                                 -
        Dx'arf 5 : Ah shutup, Grumpy,                                            WickedQueent:    Tell me, dear,would you know where
                                                                                 I might find the Number22 busstop?
        Dx'arf 6: Don't mindhim, he'salwaysgrumpl'.
                                                  He
        hates
            everybody.
                                                                                SnowWhitezSure.Yori walk four miles east,You
                                                                                                                       'Numbe{ 7
                                                                                cometo a hugeoak treewith a sign saying
        Dwarf 7: Who hateseverybody?
                                                                                22 busstoptwo milesnorth'- you can'tmissit.
                                                                                                                            / 
        All Dx'arfs: Ah rvakeup, Dozy!
                                                                                 lYickedQueen:Oh thankyou, little girl: Please     take
                                                                                this appleas a present from me for your help.
        Dv'arf 1: Now, dear,don't worry.lf you'relostwe'll
                                                                                 SrrotvlYhite: Oh thanks! l,{:i:rn ... I love apples.
        take1'ou home.We know this forestlike thebackof
                                                                                 (Takes hugebite.) Aaghaagh!... (Shefalk to the
        our hands, don'twe, boys?
                                                                                floor, holding onto the apple.Shekeepsthe apple she
                                                                                 hasbitlen in her mouth.)
        AII Dwarfs: Suredo!
                                                                                WickedQueen:Ha ha ha! Now that'stheendof her.
        (EnterNarrator.)
                                                                                Ha ha ha ho ho ho!

  Snou'lYhite; it's not thateasy.
              But                                                               All Dwarfs:Hi ho, hi ho, it's off to work *. Snow
                                                                                Whitel
( {Strcntinres es:plartation. Dwarfs mf,ue,e-l'
             an            The
f_sponse,)                                                      )               Dtvarf6: Quick,call Doc!
        Narrator: SnowWhite explained problemto Doc
                                      her
        andtherestof thedwarfs,They told lrer not to worry,                     D*'art 1: I'm here.(Hefeelsher pulse.)
        andjust asHarryHuntsman  predicted theyadopted
        her.Sheworkedin theirtiny cottage keptit nice
                                         arrd                                   Dx,arf2: Is shedead?
        andciean. that'snot theendof thislittlestorv.
                  But                                                ')
                                                                                Dwarf 1: No. But she's a deepsleep. reckon
                                                                                                      in          I        she'll
                                                   '
        (Exit Narrator,SnowWtite atrd.                               2"                                     years.
                                                                                                    onehundred
                                                                                be like thisfor about               Unless...
                                      Dwarfs,Enter
        Guardscarrying Rcflection, WickedQueen.The
        ninte gamebehveen lYickedQueenand Reflectiort                                           what ...?
                                                                                AllDvarfs: Unless
        beginsagain)
                                                                                                         princecancomealong
                                                                                Drvarf 1: Unlessa handscme
'                                                                               in a flashl
        lYicked
              Queen:
                                                                                Dwarf 2: But wherearewe goingto find sucha guy
                                                                                 in this forest?
      lr{irror,
             Mirroronthewall
    ; Whois thefairest them
                     of     all?
    j
    I
    i
whar'srhat
                                                                                     Queen:        noise?
                       /uick:you caried, littjeones?
                                       oh                            t
                       nceFiashinquick!                                                           yousomeone
                                                                                                           staying
                                                                                                                 here themoment,
                                                                                     f:::;r"^"t                      at

                    'inquick:
                            Theveryman!what seems
                                                to                                  w+ft: pfr.Maybeit,s bursiars.
                 at Snow White,)
                  -
            w       '-"""' " t"'E'J                                                 Mammy Bear" No. This
            teePmg  beauty! problem!
                           Noprobtem!                                                                      is a Iovery
                                                                                    tlrj,r *"nrn;g,"r.ii'rE"E       neighbourhood
                                                                                                                                -
                  head the
                     and piece apple out'
                                of                                           '
            E"n'"wakes
            wntre                     falls                                        nony   aear: rknow.ui.t Gordilocks
                      up')                                                                              i it,,
                                                                                   [o,,y fri;n; i;;-n.a                 dndher
                                                                                                          nioing Hood.comeout
            white: prince!
                 Mv                                                                         messers ler's il;;;y;rn,!1",.,   here
                                                                                                     and bd
                                                                                   i;;.*.
      ';::;';;"1"]1,0""""'                                                         D_addy
                                                                                       Bear; Hold it, son.
                                                                                              "- - "stLQunasnndsinfr ontofBa!
    / A I I Dwa r f s : M y g o o d n e ss!
                                                 (l vrl C ?t(- t.,
                                                 ^A,
                                                              L'
                                                               Lt^K4
                                                                             tr.,ffirliouthishandandstandsinrrontqr
                                                                                 u::r l,
  r m::ii$,:1.!:-"1Yhite mer         hero,in.J.  ii.,                         f *':;:"*:;
                                                                              t animals      llo:"     Iand
                                                                                                     where and
                                                                                                            peopre
    married following.y.:k
             the                                                                       should together
                                                                                             live                """
                              i" it"g. .Jrrr"";fin.                                                  i" lr#"ii.'
    Flashinquick paiace. the "
                       All    dwa-r-fs-ati-nd.O.Oo.
    wasbest   manandtheyall hadr gr;;;;                                           BabyBear: But,Dad,they
                                            Apart,rhat-                                                 started
                                                                                                              it.
    is' fiom Grumpy!snow white, frin., rirrrri,iqui.t
                                                        7                         Daddy
                                                              Bear; I know, we can,t
                                   oi-r'i'na' I
   ::.rt'1l,','""ry,ffffiTtil'r".'.o,!|j 'na,      - ? i ,r,'t,io"y Y€butthe oran to continue.
                                                                   wc s€€r rastafford
                                                                  *.,u.seen rrrior-rny in
           " "):4T"JL                                                                troubie
   ,.;:"'": rvhitercast                    vtusl9-ei';;.'il",i.
       Jnow
   Exrt             indNarrator.          -{ff^rl
                                              Enter
                                                  xirg,
        Prince,wolvesandBears.)
   Queen,
                                                                         ,       !j:!,yrotrue, Daddy
                                                                                 to sayfor yourseives?
                                                                                                      Bear.
                                                                                                          whath: youtwo got
                                                                                                               lve
   BabyBear: Thatwasa fabulous
                             story'                                              Gordirocks:*.':: sorry,
                                                                                                       Bears, we didn,trearise
                                                                                                         ---"' but wr
                                                                                                               vur
  Mammy   Bear;It brought                                                        thatanimais feeiinis.-
                                                                                           had
                        tears my eyes.
                            to       sucha
  sweet
      littlegiri.
  DaddyBeai: I lovea happyending.

  rl'olf 1: How manyof these                                                     my Granny'ttt".:_t
                           stories there?                                                                ,rr.
                                 are                                             attacking I wr l1o.. ".p ,*'r, uoou,
                                                                                         her.                       ,ou
  y,rl,llli"ktheycourdrearycatchonamongthe
                                     ::Hiff'ffij::J$iJ'Jd:$ff';::i,:':#,
  animal
       children Blunderland.
              in



 iii#!"'r.',T,T{HilTJrff;:ff1::r';.
 odd animalprogramme.  #*ir*ii*#itiiff:;:r;it,:  rrv'r t'E                   consider'
                                                                                    Attackinggrannies
                                                                                                    ii1 giu. nl. a bad
                                                                                                                      name.

              j;,;,',n]il,:;ll,l,if
 :'if'v;#,r,l;:'.',[ffut:d ii;,yl'^ purrn,Hey,
 stalk'.
                               0*?.t/"|hfu
                                       _-.                                                 i think time!
                                                                                                 it,s
 Queen:'Rumpeistirtll*, ,                              ,l
 Prince:,AJi    ,AJaddin,s iF %Cr;
                    , . I-.g1ol.                                             d//;rime what?
                                                                                    ror
           Baba',              ,<
King: i'uteu
    r-ook, ,"",*nr,
                  *f*iIffi                                                  togoand happiry afrer.
                                                           fr[sAtf,ko'Queen:Time rive   ever
                                                r:ri^rt*''
                                                                             Babv ver at
                                                                               Bear:No, watch)
                                                                                     (Looks
i:,'li,l,':""!!iffi:ili*fiil.'**:n:i;,.*
                   'i'"i.i.'.'ito",.
' :ilSi1l?,',:ii.'J;
              ' rI: ,l
                "'cnrnvolve and
                                 or,n.
                          you rewriti
                                                                             .4//:
                                                                                No?
  honcsriyl                         iii.* *o*
                                                  u.o,,":to" There still
                                                                   are three
     Bear:Hey youcould oursrory.-v'errvLr.
 ]..aby     ...               ,Boldirocks                                       seconds.
                     call                 and
                                          d'u ine
                                              the Ail: Three
' hree
     Super
         Bears'.                                           ... trvo,.. one... ByEl
                                                                                                             ByEl ByEl
l]'otf3: you could my story
                 cali      ,Littie
,Me WonderWojf,.                  Dreaded
                                        RidingHood
    ets
2
           Kto,B
        ..,j,jiHrLLERi .r.,,.
          .i:.MILLER I S' DAUGHTER
             RUMPELSTTLTSKIN
          t{EssENcnReffir eu4fp
          STORY TELLER

                                      llved a K1ng.                        He was
had one .Jaurt, he ioveadi:-;;-";"'ii*ululj"Et*rlir[l                             : sood Klng but he
get n o r e . / o n e d a v b l s n e sse n fe i was iii- lt"""tr ' age]   aDout how he could
HTILER, bou are such a good sweet chird. vou turn/cver'r,                r
                       paea,                    -vJ"-iiv*tiii
                                     good_sweetchild you i"iriZ"erythlng
                                                                              into gold.
|+ffl3tl ;,,::"^:Tasserati
MTLLER : Hush chlld!
                                                                   ##u!;=iJi"r'lfl"n e .
SToRYTELLER And
            :               do    you    know the nessenger rushed back to
tell the Klng.                                                             ilre parace to
                                                                       the vilrase word rhe
                                                                                 the is,
K r N G :W e l l ! w h a t ' ! s k e e p i n g y o u ? r e t c h n"riT
iiiiiry!lg,".ir::i,*:*":il;"n::::"";l:".g i r r                  -cne-
HE SS EN G E R e s yo u r u l j e i ti t_ rtri i -rniir u#- vour
                  : y                                                at once !
K I N G: I ' l . I d a n s e a j i g _ i f i h r s w o r k s .      HaJesty.
s,W6aptue-.messe-fg"e?t6tr                                  -]'r-a
KrNG: Nowdeai, ru! alons into rnv               rri}'ui"fi"        f cffine?r rhe sirr.
and a little heap oFstrai  i o r y o u "5ii"r,"p;-i;;G-lei .
                                                                        a spinrng wheer
                                       to spln into sold           ";
DAUGHTER,  i
              ""ii";';i_;;ril"j!5.i"'-'3oi?.tn":lt;"n:::.
Krl{G : Jaretlr ! guaid'the 6oor carefully
                                              ionight,
away.                                                                      sh€ migrrt       }rant   to           r*n
G A UR D y e s s i r ! Wh a t e ve r yo u say Slr .
       :
D A UGH T E R o h F i ss! w h a t ao n
           :                          - m.r-g otng to do? How can r .do som ethinggr at
irlrposslble. (starts to cry)                          --                 -                  rs
                                          a6aii'
         : w e l l ll ttl e " si rl ' w r,a i -- tir to you
;:$:t                                                       sive r ne if r tur n ur is hay inro
DAUGHTER am,,"iy noor.ll (*,0* oofui*f *o ftua ld$..
      : r
                          rins
sXil:ii'-T"I 3ff;:":n:":"1d vo"i'irt#'' e'1"voui                                      rI
lgYfEL : Risht - 1"! me set crackins                               ?-      ,     Qof$
:I3:XT:1":*;-:: e r ! t 1 e r n g a s p ' " ' i ",;g soon C t | . l I e a q y .
                                                                 nuu
D A U G H ? E R : H e r T.:'I:1 i:::_n:1r-:" i i a : " . i I " f f i | t EG":lr-ef/Hiread ready.
STORY The s,trange lit$
       :                             man aisapp""i"6l        in     tlie
open the workroom.                                                         mor-ning the klng cane ro
Kiltg   :- opeu up Jareth,        t@.
go!.d thread.                                                  Hhat is this       f see { spools of
                     Tha'u rs      rarrffii""i                 *or" g"rdl-i      w111 think of sone
reward for you later.             al y
DAUGHTER your Highness please fetl)ffe go [ome
          :
KfNG:Not yet. Tonlght you will spin t"i"t-as   much, or f'll                               have your head
so see to it !


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              : Oh Sir rt,s rnpdilibiS.l
          : Ndbense ne dear. .tlretb You fiuard the nllIer' s daughterT€6alght.
    GUARD! Yes Your HaJestY.
    DAUGHTER O dear, what w111 I do ?
              ;
                                                                                                              4
    RU'|PEL : Oh - here I an aga1n, tbls tlne Ir11 have that lovly ndchlace that
    yourre wearing.
    DAUGHTER Oh have ltt
              :                 f donrt care anylnore.
    sToRyTELLEn : so once nore tbe funny       lltt1e  nan sat down at the sPtnnlng
    wheel and worked for a few hours. In the nornlng all was ready.
    KING : Gaurd open up. tthy - yes nore gold         He.Ll-done-Jy dear. Just one
    nore tlme lf  you do thls you !t111 be ny Queen'
    DAUGHTER Pllase donrt aak Ee to do 'tbls your Hajesty'
              :
    KING: Thls is the last tlne. Jareth gaurd the doorltonlght
    DAuGHTER tonlghi
              :          lft.i"   ii nothlng I can do'        :";
    RUMPEL oh yes there ls.
            :                                                t^-Y
'   DAUGHTER oh no there lsn't.
               :                                                V
    -RUMPEL Do you pronise ne whatever I ask'
            :
  fiioijliit*       i""ii'r        have nothine to sive vou.                                              .
                                                             s r r f h'  t ' ( ^
  I nuMpsl : That is not what r ask.
  I ijeijiHieR ; i-nive'nottrlns, but I suppose I'11 give vou Xh[t Y]u ask.
  t+uupsL : Right tt is done !         ;.    t ,l-            tl
     s@o*-(.eL                               >cc5
:    KING: lfell now-ai-e you mi deJr, yon look pale but we will be narried                                                   soon.
                                                                                                                                          4
   S T O R Y T E L L E R : A ns o t h e y
                                d                  vtere.The Klng spent rnuch of his tine naklng his                                      I
   wife happy.The followi.ng year                        the Queen gave birth to a beautlful baby
   g1rl.She was thrilled.
 - KfNG:Now we have everything.
                                                         r,,f-.
   STORYTELLER:Butthat night the-little                             f u n n y m a n c a m e to    see the ygung
   Queen.
I RUMPEL:     f ,nr here to colleqt. f 'lI have the baby.
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                         o                                    else.Oh please            slr I never dld you any
   harn.why would you harm ne.
   RUMPEL:TeII you what if you can tell                            ne teIl        rireny nane at the end of three
   days you can keep your baby.Other-wise the baby is nine.
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' seirchlng        for nanes.On the }ast flay the ggitCd*..Fd                            lnterestlng   news, g$t+.e.4-
j GUARD:Your Majesty,I                       saw ti?!te"    funny llTtle       rnari sdylng.pobody will guess       ^ril
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    How did yorr f ind otrt.Yotr must be nlagic
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    dissapesred            tlrrQirgh the fl.oQr;.And             d,r yoi,l kn,rw hhat?The                   King and Qrreen
    and their          babl' .ltld al. l. thpi f FeqPle li','eci happil-v ever af ter:.                                        I      I


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Alas in blunderland

  • 1. Wj , i o , , o t o r . . H i , e v e r y b o d y , I sr+'"rillc h o f y o u h e r e k _*-' upposeea W-, .f:iasheard Goldilncks... Little RedRidingHood ... -,. of Baby Bear:How do you think I feel?I'll missschooi. ui Cinderella ' Snow White andtheSeven .. Diarfs? - i ri n , n But we can'tstopthefairy-talecanwe? l burdid youknow thatonedaytheymer? yes, they AeV*_L did, andmanymore timesbesides. it was along 7 Oh, DaddyBear: You meanto teJlme thatwe just ignore time agoin a farawaylandcailedBlunderiand. our breakfasts, jobs andour appointments, for our io Brunderrand waswonderrur rtwas dby a piace. rure a , lJ']1;,1::1t:1;T;l$*:t:tt.H;.Ti: H:t:"i' - firn-loving * King who hada fun-lovingwife calledThe Who wrotefhii storyaryhow? locla intobui house? and Queen, theyhad a fun-lovingsoncalledThe ,brot Princel BabyBear: Er ... I thinkit was a ... a ... a ... oh 'emagain? ybah' huriran a ch a "' AIsoliving Brunderland time Gordi- in atrhat was ol#t #il:all lock. However,Goldilocks wasn,taiwaysasgoodas gold asour storybook mightsuggest. Indeed-at times MammyBear: A what? shecouldbe a horriblelittle wretch.But look ... see BabyBear: A human being- you know,those things for yourselfbecause sheis, thatpestfro*qthe here with no fur except theirheads. on They think they west, Goldilocks! t f ,/ owntheplaceandthatallanimalsaredumb. b" 6 (Enter Gotditocks.) v'i {pd^b )- / Atreasi I;::!^!r,;:;:fX'l,j:if,l;ff:#l:.rt Goldiloclcs: sits toss-leggedhand. chin)l, m (s/re to we'Il getsomeair. feciupi No-oneto play withl N*o-one bullyl So-on. to (E*it Bears.Goldilocksbreal freeze.Shelaughs to thur::pl ' No-oneto mangle!StiU ... not a badday boldly.) for tormentingbears.(.S/re stands,spots bear a ho,use.)altootclAbearhousetTti'nti'irU?*l. ^ Goldiloclcs:Mmm...Ismellponidge.TbinkI'llnip windovr!(Picksup a large srone... prercnAs throw ' b . in andgraba bite to eat. and thenholdsa freeze-) r r, rla;a Goldilocl<s:Mmm delicious. thinkl'll eatthe ... I u-22-> wholelotl (EnterNarrator.) the with bowl in hand' she walkstowar'ds (Stilteating, 'i%*rhink Narrator: (looksat Gotd,itocks at aud.ience) rhen see i,l[ give Red RidingHooda whatl.mean?fy*.y,earlierthatmorningrherewas ri";di tq -- hhle ' :}i'jil111'-H::';..o^^-.-.^..,, get up?If il'[ammyBear; Dddy Bear,would you ever --.-.-qrE : @iatsinumbl''; thecardoesn't startyou'll be latefor work, thepoor childwill be latefor school,andI'll missmy appoinr- mentwith thevet. t* (EnterDaddyBear.) 4.r,rt 'y0# z'*QWot Daddy Bear:Younever moaning. nagnag stop Nag; f >:F:-'- ... morning, noon nighrlWhere's ponidge? and rny you Hood.. betit waslMy ne.1:oro{ ;t/ M Riding (tr{ammy Bear handshim a bowl and. spoon.) a bikeli a dingerlRight,whereshallwe srart? '' Ivfammy ear:Now who's moaningandnagging? B Goldilork: Tjrechairs? R ed RidingHood: Right! (EnterBaby Bear.) "ii*:;:nli:ru;::ilJ.nli1:r.::iJi:i':"ib*,r'i;i::;::{# in thebook' 4un, | -fl :' They aboutlaughing') 'ease' Thel about fatl fall laughin' r ' ' irtamryyBeal; Whatbook? " C%aajlocks: tharwasgreat. Oh, Bab7Bear:itsaysinthebookthatwethreebearsgo< for a rvaik conveniently Goldilocks come ahd allorv to Red RidingHood:Sure was. ,t , , in andwreck house. the Goldilocl<s: bears' I hate I tI I Dadtly Eear:Go a walk? for what about job? my ll''tl<A *oodr I hatewolves' of ihemGf one t,|vfantmy And my appoinrment thevet? Bear; wirh E'r!#,1*r i
  • 2. oldilocks:No he didn't. In thestorv vour Crannv 'tYol.f 2: Yeah,you know - bobksandfairytales. wasn'teaten. Baby Bea.r:O.h, you meanhumanbooks.iegends, - myths,fair;'tales all that Crimm stuff? and RedRiding Hood: Qh, thatwas only thepublished story.The foliowing day the Big Bad Wolf came 1lo{ !: Exactly!Well, we gor on thephoneto theKin back,spottedGrannyhangingout her bloomers, and a.nd Queen andPrinceof Blunderland. Thev said . Snap... onebiteandbye bye Granny! they'dbe delighted comearoundto discuss to the matter with us. Goldiloctcs:Is true,Red? that BabyBear: What time will they be here? RedRiding Hood:Hey, Goldiel I'm a humanbeing. Would I lie? lYolf 1: Oh, in aboutthreeseconds. Goldilo clcs Soundspretty painful. : WolvesandBears: ene... two ... three... RedRidingHoodr you bet.you could hearher screaming miles. for (Loud bangingon door, Enter King, eueen and (Theyhear voices.) Prince of Blunderland) . Hey,who's that? Mammy Bear..Bangon time! Comein, your majesties. Goldilocks:Dunno. Must be the Bears.Irt,s hide. - A&, (They'spamperof to hide.) ;;;;i6 King: Hi, there, hairyfuny forestfriends! , oh yar:to.r: But-it wasn't the Bears. wastheirfriends It €%rves andBears: Heilo, fleshy royal ones. I " rne iyolves, who wantedto tell theBearsabouta very important meeting. (Theynod, shake pawslhandsetc. TheKing helpsthe Queeninto her seatand stan^ on her rigit. Tie (Exil Narrator. Enter Wolves,) Prince sitson her lap suckinghisttumb. The atrimals sit ot thefloor facing them.Baby Bear and the prince lYo[ I : WherearetheBears? eye eachother menacingly,) lYolf2:Don,t know.Their car is parkedoutside. they'vegonefor a stroll. S'trrng.ttrougir, this Prince:Mammy. Y.yb: place a bit of a mess. is Queen:yes, love? lYolf 3: I hopethey'll be backfor themeeting. Pince:I don'tlike ,em. IVolf 1: Yes indeed. - I Today is the dayfor serting Qiein:Why,love? | therecordstraight. I to front stage;addresses aud.ience.) Prince:'Cos have hairon ,emand Y"lF they all theysmell. l ne humans haveaccused of blowing down me belonginsro threelittle pigs. Baby lgr_t:r Bear:Who youcalling are hairyandsmelly, lYolf 2.:(walksto frout stage.)nna they accused me * , . youbaldylittlewhipperrnupprr? till I get Wait my of terrifyinga little boy calledpeter.nd his Grandad. paws ya! into lYotf3: (w,alks front.)Thehumans to accused of me eatingRedRidingHood,sGranny. .,{mq borh for eacltother,butmotlters go and. intervene peace restored.) fatlters and b (To other wolves.) . King:Well,now,my good friends, believe have I you Hey,did you hcara noise? a problem. (Enter Bears. Tlrcy exchangebear hugsandpaw_ MamnyBear: (sfterrses)your majesty, some for shakes.) years thehumans been now have writingterrible whichtheycall,fairytales'. stories These stories alwaysshow humans Ue to wonJeifuJ ui animafs ana Babl,Beo,r: Wolves. Hi, What'sthescene? to bedreadful. Ilolf 1: Weli, Baby Bear,we thoughtit was abour ' Wolf2: Yeah, mean wasaccused terrifyine I I of time therecordwassetstraight. - I perer. somqjeriecalled I -- b'8'1 illantntyBear; The record? 'Wolf I 3: I amsupposed have to eaten Granny. a
  • 3. z _ ryfpgoe_surouod.u,cr,ng.. *r^, _, _, rurammy B r*y*i"i;'fuffi"# : ea. trrult'Irt!Desr.' rlley InrnKI cao't evenmakeponidg-e ?- ^,i n, tr::i;iffi,ffxr, tsffiIi#{,# "- u0noxw.us!They'llonlybe theoneswio gJi &ed inmyqueue' around laal.a.ey: gooks scratching t rorY{o?on s his / ^ nwaiting :rtreyitrlntsuiiioi aop"r rt , sll, up: rwo " ? {,j.lf::: tle neighbours. annoy {:u "*,r@.Lur dooing //will (A'IIanimatsn'odand'agreewith each other') 1: ob.noxio^, *.an',u*r,orro,u. .uggot to call us King:(rises) ugly' Comenow,my goodcreatures, all not i fairytalesareit suchbad taste.We havemany more chaming fairytal"r;r,n #rr#ii."0"","?.,tii" ogs r"t, I Brutal:Yeah heeveu totha.t little and talks dirty - ""' cin- in tha* - --r noanimalswhich ,na ia them and --:__, - _- I clers' ders. I you ioui I I families enjoyl can I I fo, both giggte.) | Wolvesand Bears..Really? Obnoxious:Comealong,Brutal darling.Let,s put - . the Yes.Forexampieihave ever poor mbn out of theirmisery. Queen: you heard of 'Cinderella'? Brutal: Oka1,, pet, ebnoxious leadthewavto thebus .4,/I;'Cinderella'? sropr (.LW) (Giggling, they leave.Enter Cinders.) _Ellt ]ggf Is thatumbrella,s cousin? MammyBear: Ssh,BabyBear. Sorryabout that, Cinders: was her,Buttons, was her! Shesaid It it she Queen. carry Please on. thought might havea problemandshe'dbe I overin abouUesiseconds. Queen: it's a iovelystory, Oh, isn'tit, darliq.g? r I - King: lt certainly my sweet andyoushallall see is, it. BringonCinderella! (Theyall leaveand sit at thefront of the .aunonsi wtrlC.,g.rr..un* cr"r"st _ ^ft Lrry Crnaers; ffr'UglySisters going rhe and are to ball I Cinders: FairyGodmother, Oh, you,ve idea no how t can,tgo. miserabieam.My nnoUgiy Sisten I have gone the to I ball andI'm left behind covered muckanddirt, in Buttons:Why not? dressed ragsandfeeiing in reallyblue. I Cinden-Look me I'm filthyand haven,t a at I I got Fairy Godmother:Yes, areabit messy you looking thingtowear. aren'tyou? I i Buttons: seeyourpoint.(Siebawls I evenloud.er Cind,ers:What I going do? am to now.) listen, But sureiy you've a FairyGod- I gor motnerl pudding you go lairy Godmotler.. problem, No pie. to thatdooroverthere, ciose behind hrocksix it you, Cjnd1rc:Yes,of course have. been I I've tryingto times say: and ringherail ngming butshe's norans*eririg just th. phone.Nobody loves Notiven you,Bunoni! me. *- DirtyCinders dirtynomore ain't ET Buttons:Thar's tnse! ff,$t/ l-,H.t"ty * shewaiks ,lrough door.--u1; the nor (phone ringsoff stage, '> tL"fi lVaitlThat's phonet youanswer the it? tviaybe hir. ivi,yioo,, it's ' Buttons: goodness, ) | h a nsrqrt ut uilf.i ' l My Cinders, lookabsolutely you e% vw , Fairy Godmof&er:Yes,you do, my doteyhonev. Just Cinders: Okay, it,ll probably a wrong bur be nurnber. onething though. backby midnigit or else.'.. Be -- (E:it Fairy Godmother. Loud bangingat door.) Obnorious: We're to rhe toniqht. otf ball kuqtr,^tc
  • 4. I lv brella: Yho's that? 5, )' rr t r c e l' at ila sI t c tts-Loo Ltrt gsil//istutgu Uus: U Ett, I .. you'reeve worse.I wouldn'tdancc with either n of e-Eoes door and looksout,) to -, you if you weretheonly two womenleft on earth. It's a coachrnan sixwhitehorses. with Cinders. vou're Besides, toniehtI've fallenin lovewith ... whatthe goingrorhebail. ; - lwasher*name? dicln'ttell me. (Roars.) She FrJi- d n*tC Detectives HoundandDos comehere! Buttons:I betshemeets handsilme a princeandfalls in lovewith him. Ah well, if that'swhal makes hoppy, thenso be it! (Exit Brutons. EnterNarrator.) r.a:: C^,1" F t".9 C You called, m'lord? At your service, your eminence, PrinceFantasticus-Lcok;n;snnshingaDus; want you to I Narqator:That night at the ball PrinceFa tracethelady with whom I spent, evening the dancing. Lookingsmashingabus take eyes couldn't his off Cinderella. D og : Y erywcll sir. (Takesoulnote book.)Ller.name? -Lookingsmoshin abus; Do vou P i nceF antasticus g P rince Fantaslicus-Lookin g.smashingaltus; didn't say. She comehereoften? Dog: Oh.Her address? Cinderella:Only whenmy Fairy Godmothersends me here. (Theybothgiggle.) i Pi n ceF anta sticut-L ookingsmashi ng abus.'Any s chancc me walkingyou home? of Hou,nd:I-et's get this straight'You want us to find a nameless, Cinderella:Hardly. addressless, phone-numberless person? P rinceF an tasti us-Lo oking snrash g abusrWhy? c in P ri n ceF anI ast i cus- Lookin gs n:rl,sin g abus,.yes. (M u Ies to h mb himselfl Well . .. muybeI'm a bit hard of hearin (Loudlyto g. de- Ciy!e_r.el!1:live sixty-three I miles away. tectives) That'swhatI ouf uou for, to solvethi tc unsoivable, P rinceF antasticu e un s-Lookingsnnshingahrs,,Oh, well, -possible fi ndable,. o fi {.r";;, ;f' : ;; scov er.a Ie, ro rhak .[d,ttr r b pcrhaps phoncnumber a whereI couldcontact theimpossibl"! e vou, N;*;d;iilJii porriur._ solve,find We could catcha movie, or go to the fairgrounj, anddiscover! i nibblesomecandy-floss, up a Big lr{ac.,.. , pick Dog: Any cluesat all? ] Cinderella:Why, thSt,dibe nutffi sure, gr..t. Prin ceF an|asti ctts_Lookin gsmash ga brs., none in No, :ouldyou tell me thetimi? at all. Wait,there one.That'sherslipperl is (pointsto fallen slipper.)And shedid say tharslie lives sixty- i n ceF an tasti tts.Lookingsnrc shin abus: Ah, c g tlrree milesaway. 'elax, , J it's earlyyet. )inderella:How early? ffi y'sixty-three :'J-: iil5ffil,H f, ff,H, mile radius. xTiTxJ f,' Thatshouldn't too difticurt, be o. tri n ceF an tasti s-Lookingsnrcs i g s^t'l should Hound? it, cu h n ab us:It'{about r{tr seconds midnight. to / 3 I{owd: No problem,Dog! 'inderella: What? P rinceF an tasticus-Lookirr rtras gabrs;Get gs lin Trinc on to eF an rasticus-Lookin gsmashi us: Where it at onceandIet me know whenyou'ie foundher. ngab JrZl Narrqtor: ! she Wry didshe Wasit s;merhingsaid? . go? go? I (A,s speaks,Hound and Dog minre an interyiew at he Fnoxious:Ah, her.She,s a door of a lrcuse.They tunt away and forgct boring. ,,^ :'I1*' faceaudience uahmorecxciling. whenNamator linishes.) Giveusa dancc, lenJt-,re- oh Edtpone. llound and Dog sniffedout everyclue,but kept corning against up brick walls.dvery womanin the .PrtqL!1 {.ret Incei lost. country seemed be theownerof theslipper. to J.+#:;;rosr. Heprcferssomeone a bir f--- rvith (Exit Narrator.) .. stylc. Don'tyou,srveetie. let'sboogie! Now I{o.und:Well, Dog, that'severyhousesixty-three milesfrornthepalace. What clowe do nowi
  • 5. 'lhat Hound: Royalfigule?You meanroundligure! ten wouldn't fit you if it was stretched times. slipper -7 Takeit off at onceandgive it to her .. . thequiet -! Prettyone. Dog; i dunno.I'm afraidto go backto baie' Hc canbe Fantasticus-Lookingsmash really meanat times,that ?r-ince (Pointsto Cinders.) .ingabus!What'sthatnoise? Brutll:H.ul Butthat'sCindels! and (Enterobnoxious Brutal, Cind,ers slapping around. head the ! :illtl !'i;iiii;ii'::! andpitshingher,) o.bnoxious; oniyasmall She's cinocf soot-sweeping r "i"&:9, , cieaner' obnoxious(ou4t"tlit+bffuC' .l / r -^ ----- '-- .^t Brutat:you brat! didn,t creankitchen iittre why you the noor Iast night? f,:iij;Jj||*J#,n:}jj,:"rt,|,T,!ii:ffiil.-^i""S tlts rtur's rur r'e'rvreur do it! . lbnoxious:Yeah, wherewere you? shoereluctantly.Cinders @rutal hands Cindersthe up') triesit on and stands cinders:I went to bedearly.I hadan awful headache. Brutal:you,il have onewhenwe're finished Cinders:ithink it's a little tight.You see, dirced so I "*ors" *i,t yoo. (Thq,'re just aboutto give her a beatingwhenHound Call lhe Princel We've found ber! Dog: (escitedty) callsthem.) ' Hound: (roars)Prince Fantasticus-l'ooking Hound: Ladies, ladies, - please no violence!Now " smashingabus! then, Now, ladies,it is our duty asper' that's better. * - --- ---:^r-r PrinceFantasti' Dog:Thatwas quickl ,oJ a.t..tiues to His Wonderfulness You bet - cus-Lookingsmashingabus find the owner of this to Pince Fantasticus'Lookingsmashingabzs: aid is-adingerl lt's herl She'sa little siiver siipper.Shewho fits the shoeshall fit theiole rrr u' Juue'rq' ^* r'v rv ."^,*y n* hearing '( of princess. {airty,uof,"iti, I goodbar of souptil-. *tJ::::::, my rnncessl " dreis-making,add a nice'@g ';'-Yes' By theway, what'syour name'r p''1t2 mine! It's got me written ail overit! Obnoxious:It's Brutal:How couidit be '''t wheuit's just asking yours Cinden' But you cancall me Cinderella' Cinders: r iormv foot' left can come in *,,., ffi.t't,flifffL.oo sottoos. he tolive (Thq push and shove each other in their effortsto the palacetoo? grab theshoe from theHound.) bfH r ^^,.!--ot b'!io PrinceFantasticus'Lookingsmashingabus:oi t[r..*,J aftermy Dog; Ladies, please. One at a time.Good.Now would course can.I needsomeone look he to -vouplease down andwait your turn. sit q vteq'r Abnoxious: fits, oh it fits. lt's so comfie,oh,it's like a cieannappY It "'-" "^"t Buttons: can I what?They don't call me Jockey on a baby,sbum.I,m goingto marrya prince. thewav'boss' '"ffiryy;n t*:ttt: Dog:r'mafraid getnoughr of tenfor that you out tittteact.Nate theElephantwouidhaveabetterchancethanyou'Nowtake.itoffxah&oiAid-gutsswhat'folks?Yes'you afrytl andgivethatbrutal-iooking sister yoursa chance. - of LY.V,^: - they all livedhappill,evgr 1 17 Nt flot -? ?)d-/ k (" 9*h huu' '" King' Brutal:Howyou my sweetie? did know name, ;_ _ X:i:(:f;:j,_ aueenanafl'f" "in:;::lry;!:Bears' Hurry we Dog; up. haven't all got dav. CJ{+ W&*"i4:ffK Brutal:Ooh I feltthatl ... -' Xing; did story)' Well, youlikdthat 1^ f"c(- r (Slreis aboutto fight but looksat Dog and Hound Wolf 1: It was brilliant! who are in no moodfor any more nonsense. tries She lYolf 2z Fantastic! ", 'ontheshoe') 'llt's wo{f3:superr perfect. goodness, made thisslipper. Oh I was for ilhank vou,God, turning intoa royalfigure, for me Bear:Veryinteresting. Daddy i il,Iammy (Wipes from eyes.) BearzTouching. tear i 'i.-*-
  • 6. t- -/ abyBear: I lovedit, especially Ugly Sisrers. the Retlection: Not you, you horrible-lookingcowl yourmajesties, alwaysthought You see, we you humansthought you wereall beautiful. that llicked Queen:What areyou talking about? Whatare yousaying? DaddyBear: All humans look thesameto me. Reflection:It's quitesimple.Up untii now you used IvlanrmyBear; Do you haveany morewonderful to be themostbeautiful womanin all theland.But like that- with horriblehumans them? stories now I'm afraid thatyourlovetystep-daughter Snow in White is morebeautiful. Prince:Thousandsl Wicked What? Queen: That'scrazy. Millions! Queen: Retlection:Sorry.I may be a Magic Mirror but I have ' to tell the truth. Haveyou everheard ,Snow Xrng; Quintrillions! of lVhite andthe SevenDwarfs'? lYickedQueen: Guards!Take it away. I (Enrer Guards.TheyremoveMirror.) C .,/ ilnlfL I0, l{;(o .All:Nol t .fz/ lr (., Huntsman! (EnterHarry Huntr^on.1 )y'9 King:Bring on the'SnowWhite' story.Comc, hlw) f{iends, us sit andwatch morefun in Blunderland! let Huntsman: You called,your highness. Narrator: Seeher?That's theWickedeuein.,Do you know SnowWhite to theforestand lYickedQueen.'Take why shg'smad angry? Well, you see,sherecentlymarried Leaveher for dead. chopout her heart. the King. He andhis first wife had a beautifulchild called SnowWhite.Whenhis wifedied, the King marriedagain. Huntsman: But, your highness, that'smurderin the His new wife, here(Fnsbwickd Oueen) usedto bb themost beautiful womanin theland. Every day shewould askher first degree. h{agicMinor whowasthefairestof themall.The Minor usedto repll','You arethemostbeautifulin all theworld!' But one lYickcdQueen:Justdo asyou're told, Huntsman, or davthe Queen a nasg shock.(Exit Narrator,) got you toowill getthechop. bring in my Magic Mirror. lllickedQueen.'Guards, (Both exit.EnterNanator.) Guard1: Will thatbe all, Madam? Narrator: And so poorHarry Huntsman hadhis lf ickedQueen: Yesl Now get out! orders chopout SnowWhite's heartandleaveher to 'i for deadin theforest.But the question wasHarry is: your mostwonderfulone. Guard2: Certainly, Huntsman hard.X.enoughhatchet to hearts heart- so lessly? Guard1: Justcall if you needus,Madam. Guard2: Yeah, just give us a shout. | - y - (Exit Narrator. Enter Snow lWite with Harry Hunts- * man.) lYickedQueen:Get out! { (Exit Guards.) Now, then,whathavewe here? SnowlYhite:You've beenvery quiettoday,Harry.Is theresomething yourmind? on lYicked Queen: Okay,let's begin. Ir,[irror.Mirror on my wall, Huntsman:No, oh prettyone. Who is the fairest and the most gorgeous of them all? 1^r' - Snow|Yhite:You seemvery downhearted in fact, quitebrokenhearted. Not you,you ugly-lookingbat. Reflection: Htrnlsman:(he brealudownin tears)Oh, Snow White,I haveinstructions chopout your heartand to lYicked How dareyou! Queen: leaveyou for deaddeepin the forest.The Wicked - Queen jealous yourbeautY. is of (Slrcslaps cheeks at thesametinre Reflection's slaps back.) Refiectiotr her SnowlYhite: that'scrazy.l'm only eight. But i}ollr; Ouch!Don't do thatagainl Iluntsnan: I know,but she'ssojealous mind's her gonewild. Shewantsyou dead.Finito, Caput.Bye lYicked l-et'sstartagain. Queen: byeforever! Mirrorin mv hall Ivlirror. But, Harry,you'renot goingto ... Strowll'hitc: Whois theprettiest them of all?
  • 7. Htntsmii: Of course not,I haven'igot theheart. But Rellection:Not you, you wrinkledwartface! I cen'tbringyou backto thepaiace we'll bothdie. or I')ljust leaveyou here.I know there'sa gangof ' White?With herourof theway who couldpossibly dwarfsaroundheresomewhere. They'll find you soon -o be morebeautiful thanI? andprobably ^ A adoptyou. Goodbye, little one. ' (ExitHarry.) ff,.^$nr<,a ReJlectio: SnowWhire n ! lYickedQueen.' she'sdead. Harry Huntsman But chopped Snou'lYhite: Comeback,Harry!Harry ... Oir no,I'm out her heart. all alone, wait.What'sthatI hear?.. . thepitter- But patterof tiny voices.It mustbe - the SevenDwarfs. Reflection: no he didnlt. Oh AttD*'arfs: Y"h((q I I I ll I lYickedQueen:What? h' 'rfr/' Hi Ho,Hi Ho, ReJlection: hadn'tthc heartto chopout her He It's off to rvorkwe go, 'heart. Weworkall daybutgetnopay, HiHo, Hi Ho,Hi Ho,Hi, Ho. WickedQueen..Then chopout his. Guards, I'll get Harry Huntsman bring me an axe! and . Dv,arf1: Hey.Who thehell is she? Guard1: Too late,your highness, Harry's hopped D v a r f 2 : M y G o d ,s h e ' s a l l ! t it on horseback. Dx,arf3: Prettytoo! lYickedQueen..Takethis mirror away,I'm going to find SnowWhite myself.I'll give her this poisoned ^t Dtarf 4: Prettyawful! apple.Whensheswallowsonebite;shewill sleep Vf - Dx'arf 5 : Ah shutup, Grumpy, WickedQueent: Tell me, dear,would you know where I might find the Number22 busstop? Dx'arf 6: Don't mindhim, he'salwaysgrumpl'. He hates everybody. SnowWhitezSure.Yori walk four miles east,You 'Numbe{ 7 cometo a hugeoak treewith a sign saying Dwarf 7: Who hateseverybody? 22 busstoptwo milesnorth'- you can'tmissit. / All Dx'arfs: Ah rvakeup, Dozy! lYickedQueen:Oh thankyou, little girl: Please take this appleas a present from me for your help. Dv'arf 1: Now, dear,don't worry.lf you'relostwe'll SrrotvlYhite: Oh thanks! l,{:i:rn ... I love apples. take1'ou home.We know this forestlike thebackof (Takes hugebite.) Aaghaagh!... (Shefalk to the our hands, don'twe, boys? floor, holding onto the apple.Shekeepsthe apple she hasbitlen in her mouth.) AII Dwarfs: Suredo! WickedQueen:Ha ha ha! Now that'stheendof her. (EnterNarrator.) Ha ha ha ho ho ho! Snou'lYhite; it's not thateasy. But All Dwarfs:Hi ho, hi ho, it's off to work *. Snow Whitel ( {Strcntinres es:plartation. Dwarfs mf,ue,e-l' an The f_sponse,) ) Dtvarf6: Quick,call Doc! Narrator: SnowWhite explained problemto Doc her andtherestof thedwarfs,They told lrer not to worry, D*'art 1: I'm here.(Hefeelsher pulse.) andjust asHarryHuntsman predicted theyadopted her.Sheworkedin theirtiny cottage keptit nice arrd Dx,arf2: Is shedead? andciean. that'snot theendof thislittlestorv. But ') Dwarf 1: No. But she's a deepsleep. reckon in I she'll ' (Exit Narrator,SnowWtite atrd. 2" years. onehundred be like thisfor about Unless... Dwarfs,Enter Guardscarrying Rcflection, WickedQueen.The ninte gamebehveen lYickedQueenand Reflectiort what ...? AllDvarfs: Unless beginsagain) princecancomealong Drvarf 1: Unlessa handscme ' in a flashl lYicked Queen: Dwarf 2: But wherearewe goingto find sucha guy in this forest? lr{irror, Mirroronthewall ; Whois thefairest them of all? j I i
  • 8. whar'srhat Queen: noise? /uick:you caried, littjeones? oh t nceFiashinquick! yousomeone staying here themoment, f:::;r"^"t at 'inquick: Theveryman!what seems to w+ft: pfr.Maybeit,s bursiars. at Snow White,) - w '-"""' " t"'E'J Mammy Bear" No. This teePmg beauty! problem! Noprobtem! is a Iovery tlrj,r *"nrn;g,"r.ii'rE"E neighbourhood - head the and piece apple out' of ' E"n'"wakes wntre falls nony aear: rknow.ui.t Gordilocks up') i it,, [o,,y fri;n; i;;-n.a dndher nioing Hood.comeout white: prince! Mv messers ler's il;;;y;rn,!1",., here and bd i;;.*. ';::;';;"1"]1,0""""' D_addy Bear; Hold it, son. "- - "stLQunasnndsinfr ontofBa! / A I I Dwa r f s : M y g o o d n e ss! (l vrl C ?t(- t., ^A, L' Lt^K4 tr.,ffirliouthishandandstandsinrrontqr u::r l, r m::ii$,:1.!:-"1Yhite mer hero,in.J. ii., f *':;:"*:; t animals llo:" Iand where and peopre married following.y.:k the should together live """ i" it"g. .Jrrr"";fin. i" lr#"ii.' Flashinquick paiace. the " All dwa-r-fs-ati-nd.O.Oo. wasbest manandtheyall hadr gr;;;; BabyBear: But,Dad,they Apart,rhat- started it. is' fiom Grumpy!snow white, frin., rirrrri,iqui.t 7 Daddy Bear; I know, we can,t oi-r'i'na' I ::.rt'1l,','""ry,ffffiTtil'r".'.o,!|j 'na, - ? i ,r,'t,io"y Y€butthe oran to continue. wc s€€r rastafford *.,u.seen rrrior-rny in " "):4T"JL troubie ,.;:"'": rvhitercast vtusl9-ei';;.'il",i. Jnow Exrt indNarrator. -{ff^rl Enter xirg, Prince,wolvesandBears.) Queen, , !j:!,yrotrue, Daddy to sayfor yourseives? Bear. whath: youtwo got lve BabyBear: Thatwasa fabulous story' Gordirocks:*.':: sorry, Bears, we didn,trearise ---"' but wr vur Mammy Bear;It brought thatanimais feeiinis.- had tears my eyes. to sucha sweet littlegiri. DaddyBeai: I lovea happyending. rl'olf 1: How manyof these my Granny'ttt".:_t stories there? ,rr. are attacking I wr l1o.. ".p ,*'r, uoou, her. ,ou y,rl,llli"ktheycourdrearycatchonamongthe ::Hiff'ffij::J$iJ'Jd:$ff';::i,:':#, animal children Blunderland. in iii#!"'r.',T,T{HilTJrff;:ff1::r';. odd animalprogramme. #*ir*ii*#itiiff:;:r;it,: rrv'r t'E consider' Attackinggrannies ii1 giu. nl. a bad name. j;,;,',n]il,:;ll,l,if :'if'v;#,r,l;:'.',[ffut:d ii;,yl'^ purrn,Hey, stalk'. 0*?.t/"|hfu _-. i think time! it,s Queen:'Rumpeistirtll*, , ,l Prince:,AJi ,AJaddin,s iF %Cr; , . I-.g1ol. d//;rime what? ror Baba', ,< King: i'uteu r-ook, ,"",*nr, *f*iIffi togoand happiry afrer. fr[sAtf,ko'Queen:Time rive ever r:ri^rt*'' Babv ver at Bear:No, watch) (Looks i:,'li,l,':""!!iffi:ili*fiil.'**:n:i;,.* 'i'"i.i.'.'ito",. ' :ilSi1l?,',:ii.'J; ' rI: ,l "'cnrnvolve and or,n. you rewriti .4//: No? honcsriyl iii.* *o* u.o,,":to" There still are three Bear:Hey youcould oursrory.-v'errvLr. ]..aby ... ,Boldirocks seconds. call and d'u ine the Ail: Three ' hree Super Bears'. ... trvo,.. one... ByEl ByEl ByEl l]'otf3: you could my story cali ,Littie ,Me WonderWojf,. Dreaded RidingHood ets
  • 9. 2 Kto,B ..,j,jiHrLLERi .r.,,. .i:.MILLER I S' DAUGHTER RUMPELSTTLTSKIN t{EssENcnReffir eu4fp STORY TELLER llved a K1ng. He was had one .Jaurt, he ioveadi:-;;-";"'ii*ululj"Et*rlir[l : sood Klng but he get n o r e . / o n e d a v b l s n e sse n fe i was iii- lt"""tr ' age] aDout how he could HTILER, bou are such a good sweet chird. vou turn/cver'r, r paea, -vJ"-iiv*tiii good_sweetchild you i"iriZ"erythlng into gold. |+ffl3tl ;,,::"^:Tasserati MTLLER : Hush chlld! ##u!;=iJi"r'lfl"n e . SToRYTELLER And : do you know the nessenger rushed back to tell the Klng. ilre parace to the vilrase word rhe the is, K r N G :W e l l ! w h a t ' ! s k e e p i n g y o u ? r e t c h n"riT iiiiiry!lg,".ir::i,*:*":il;"n::::"";l:".g i r r -cne- HE SS EN G E R e s yo u r u l j e i ti t_ rtri i -rniir u#- vour : y at once ! K I N G: I ' l . I d a n s e a j i g _ i f i h r s w o r k s . HaJesty. s,W6aptue-.messe-fg"e?t6tr -]'r-a KrNG: Nowdeai, ru! alons into rnv rri}'ui"fi" f cffine?r rhe sirr. and a little heap oFstrai i o r y o u "5ii"r,"p;-i;;G-lei . a spinrng wheer to spln into sold "; DAUGHTER, i ""ii";';i_;;ril"j!5.i"'-'3oi?.tn":lt;"n:::. Krl{G : Jaretlr ! guaid'the 6oor carefully ionight, away. sh€ migrrt }rant to r*n G A UR D y e s s i r ! Wh a t e ve r yo u say Slr . : D A UGH T E R o h F i ss! w h a t ao n : - m.r-g otng to do? How can r .do som ethinggr at irlrposslble. (starts to cry) -- - rs a6aii' : w e l l ll ttl e " si rl ' w r,a i -- tir to you ;:$:t sive r ne if r tur n ur is hay inro DAUGHTER am,,"iy noor.ll (*,0* oofui*f *o ftua ld$.. : r rins sXil:ii'-T"I 3ff;:":n:":"1d vo"i'irt#'' e'1"voui rI lgYfEL : Risht - 1"! me set crackins ?- , Qof$ :I3:XT:1":*;-:: e r ! t 1 e r n g a s p ' " ' i ",;g soon C t | . l I e a q y . nuu D A U G H ? E R : H e r T.:'I:1 i:::_n:1r-:" i i a : " . i I " f f i | t EG":lr-ef/Hiread ready. STORY The s,trange lit$ : man aisapp""i"6l in tlie open the workroom. mor-ning the klng cane ro Kiltg :- opeu up Jareth, t@. go!.d thread. Hhat is this f see { spools of Tha'u rs rarrffii""i *or" g"rdl-i w111 think of sone reward for you later. al y DAUGHTER your Highness please fetl)ffe go [ome : KfNG:Not yet. Tonlght you will spin t"i"t-as much, or f'll have your head so see to it ! ' -*A ,'.'' I
  • 10. & ' ,'i; ; :' i, ]t , Lv- ' ,j" .., naq-> '--)- : Oh Sir rt,s rnpdilibiS.l : Ndbense ne dear. .tlretb You fiuard the nllIer' s daughterT€6alght. GUARD! Yes Your HaJestY. DAUGHTER O dear, what w111 I do ? ; 4 RU'|PEL : Oh - here I an aga1n, tbls tlne Ir11 have that lovly ndchlace that yourre wearing. DAUGHTER Oh have ltt : f donrt care anylnore. sToRyTELLEn : so once nore tbe funny lltt1e nan sat down at the sPtnnlng wheel and worked for a few hours. In the nornlng all was ready. KING : Gaurd open up. tthy - yes nore gold He.Ll-done-Jy dear. Just one nore tlme lf you do thls you !t111 be ny Queen' DAUGHTER Pllase donrt aak Ee to do 'tbls your Hajesty' : KING: Thls is the last tlne. Jareth gaurd the doorltonlght DAuGHTER tonlghi : lft.i" ii nothlng I can do' :"; RUMPEL oh yes there ls. : t^-Y ' DAUGHTER oh no there lsn't. : V -RUMPEL Do you pronise ne whatever I ask' : fiioijliit* i""ii'r have nothine to sive vou. . s r r f h' t ' ( ^ I nuMpsl : That is not what r ask. I ijeijiHieR ; i-nive'nottrlns, but I suppose I'11 give vou Xh[t Y]u ask. t+uupsL : Right tt is done ! ;. t ,l- tl s@o*-(.eL >cc5 : KING: lfell now-ai-e you mi deJr, yon look pale but we will be narried soon. 4 S T O R Y T E L L E R : A ns o t h e y d vtere.The Klng spent rnuch of his tine naklng his I wife happy.The followi.ng year the Queen gave birth to a beautlful baby g1rl.She was thrilled. - KfNG:Now we have everything. r,,f-. STORYTELLER:Butthat night the-little f u n n y m a n c a m e to see the ygung Queen. I RUMPEL: f ,nr here to colleqt. f 'lI have the baby. . D A U G H T E R : N o tu r b a b y a n y t h i n g o else.Oh please slr I never dld you any harn.why would you harm ne. RUMPEL:TeII you what if you can tell ne teIl rireny nane at the end of three days you can keep your baby.Other-wise the baby is nine. sToRYTELLER:tlr€-trtrfday th6 Queen sent her neiseirger all over the country ^ L-r, ' seirchlng for nanes.On the }ast flay the ggitCd*..Fd lnterestlng news, g$t+.e.4- j GUARD:Your Majesty,I saw ti?!te" funny llTtle rnari sdylng.pobody will guess ^ril . ny nane for lt is RUHPELS?ILTSKTN DAUGHTER:Oh thank you ,you will be rewarded:. ^ n SToRYTELLER:TIratght. ni I t' r_ _ { RLTHPEL:HeIIhave you had any success.dUe-{ 0{ nV 4+E- D A U G H T E R : I st . C h r i s t o p h e r l ?-z 3xU:il,iT"l"t""3f,;ffif( RUHPEL No it is no! : , ? DAUGHTER Is it : ;#+t?crry ? lh{T f. RUMPEL : No it i-s not DAUGHTER Is it Joseph-Hary-Cet'dldl : R U M P E L : Oc o u r s e n o t . f D A U G H T E R : T h ein i t R u m p e l s t i l t s k i n &UHPEL: s (BANCINGHIS FOOT ON DOHN} . t1f [c How did yorr f ind otrt.Yotr must be nlagic S T O R Y T E L t , g P . ^ : W e!l l H e w a s s o m a d h e s t a m p e d h i s o t i r e r f o o t s o h a r d t h a t h e dissapesred tlrrQirgh the fl.oQr;.And d,r yoi,l kn,rw hhat?The King and Qrreen and their babl' .ltld al. l. thpi f FeqPle li','eci happil-v ever af ter:. I I ..j: