Comedy, by Ken Bradbury, 2002
No, it’s not a letter. Two girls getting ready for the big dance get locked in the — john.
Price includes 2 scripts.
Duration8 - 10 minutes
- 2 Females
Product Id: #254
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An excerpt …
(All is going well in readiness for the big dance until …)
BABETTE: (turning to the mirror) My makeup? Don’t tell me my makeup is smeared!
RICKIE: It’s not your makeup, Babs, it’s the door. It’s locked.
RICKIE: Door. Locked. Tight.
BABETTE: Oh no! Dad said the locks were all fouled up. Why’d you lock the door with only two of us in the house?
RICKIE: I didn’t lock the door! I shut the door. The door locked the door. Call for your folks.
BABETTE: They’re in Chicago.
(A variety of break-out attempts are made)
BABETTE: We need a weapon! (looking around)
RICKIE: They’re not gonna attack us, Babs!
BABETTE: I mean to open the door. (sees something and grabs it) Yes!
RICKIE: A hairbrush? You’re gonna attack the door with a hairbrush? Are you sure that thing is loaded?
BABETTE: Get out of my way! (draws back the hair brush to hit the door…then stops) No. I’ll chip the paint.
RICKIE: (picking something up) How about toothpaste? I could grease you up with it and slide you under the door.
BABETTE: Listen! Somebody just opened the front door!
BABETTE: Bad! They can’t find us here!
RICKIE: Somebody had better find us here. I can only live so long on mouthwash and dental floss.
(The boys arrive and as luck would have it, they step into the …)
RICKIE: No, don’t bother with it. We’ve got to get to the dance. Babette’s Dad will … no really, you don’t have to … Don’t shut the …
BABETTE & RICKIE: … Door!
RICKIE: They’re stuck.
BABETTE: I know that. (pulls on door) And it won’t open.
RICKIE: (listening at the door) They’re banging on it with my hairbrush. Don’t chip the paint!
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