Please have one member of each pair submit your working script here. (You can make changes later, but we need to type up what we have now.) Please also print these scripts for Thursday's classes.
Billy: (steps into subway, looks around, sees old lady with a bag, maybe full of money, reading)
Billy: Hey...looking nice. May I sit next to you?
Siri: (looks up from newspaper) mmm...YES!
Billy: So... what's your name baby?
Siri: mmm...Siri. Hihihi!
Billy: Billy Hoyil, nice to meet you. (shake hands)
Billy: So what are you reading? Something about me?
Siri: Ahh, you silly boy. I am reading the news paper. Hihihi.
Billy: How come a lady like you is all alone at a time like this?
Siri: Ohhh, you silly boy. I just came from a tea party.
Billy: A tea party? WOOHOO! That sounds interesting.
Siri: I know right...hihihi.
Siri: Are you trying to make a conversation with me?
BIlly: Eiii baby, i don't see any words here. This is a flirt.
Siri: Oh, oh, oh my god. Is this really happening to me? My dream came TRUE.
Billy: OOOOOKEY. So tell me, what's with the bag. Why are you holding it so tight?
Siri: (stops smiling) Why do you want to know? I thought you were in to me (winks) NOT THE BAG!!! (puts on angered face)
Billy: Whoa, whoa whoaw. Siri. No need to get all upset. Everything's fine. You can trust me...so what's in it?
Siri: Okey. So my son found this bag and gave it to my other son which he gave to his wife which she gave to me and i need to give it to the police first thing tomorrow morning.
Billy: Holy moly!
Siri: I know...it's confusing even to me. But i need to get in in a safe place FAST!
Billy: You can give it to me. I'll keep it safe. (pulls bag from Siri)
Siri: Nooo, leave the bag alone. The bag is staying with me, mista.
Billy: You know, if i say the bag is coming me. IT'S coming with me. No questions asked! (pushes siri)
Siri: Ohh you definitely got the wrong lady boy. (kicks Billy)
Billy: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOW! whats WRONG with you?
Siri: (gets the bag and walks away)
Billy: (standing up) Seriously, she is like 60 years old. How can she kick THAT hard? (limps off stage)
Since we didnt think of a name yet i will stick with...
PICTURE 25
Alfred – old man, jockey trainer
Winston – young jockey, first-time Grand National runner
Winston: Come on! Why aren’t we out there doing more runs?
Alfred: mmmm…..
Winston:Why aren’t you answering me? I demand to know…..!
Alfred: Calm down, Winston.
Winston: How dare you! I am competing in the Grand National tomorrow to WIN!
Alfred: It’s your first time….
Winston:What does that have to do with it! I want to be a lengendary jockey! I want people to remember my name in a century’s time! I want glory!
Alfred: You’re not a monarch, you know.
Winston:Well, maybe if I win the Grand National a couple of times I will be!! So let’s get out there for some more practice!
Alfred: I’m going for a cup of Earl Grey. You want some?
Winston:NO! I don’t want any tea! I want a trophy with my name engraved on it!
Alfred: Oh, Durham beat Kent in the final today….
Winston:Do I look like I care about cricket?
Alfred: You should. It’s a very popular sport for people your age.
Winston: Oh really? You know what is also an interesting sport? Horse Riding!
Winston grabs Alfred’s newspaper.
Winston:Look, page 42, the 1882 Grand National. Tomorrow!
Alfred: May I please have my paper back?
Winston: Aaah!It’s no use with you! You’re a useless 72-year-old twit! I should have trained myself! I’m leaving!
Alfred: No! Wait just there!
Winston: No! I’m taking Brendon and will race tomorrow and win. If anyone asks who trained me, I’ll say, myself.
Alfred: You know what? After all I have taught you about racing you just ignore it and leave!
Winston:What? About how to cross the finish line, how to jump over a hedge, because anyone could have taught me that!
Alfred: How about the start of the race? I told you, only focus ahead. Listen to the horse’s steps as you set off.
Winston:Yeah, but any idio…..
Alfred: How about when I told you to become one with the horse, connect with it.
Winston:Oh enough of that Alfred!
Alfred: What about what I said yesterday? It’s not about winning the first time. Sure, it’s great to come first, but it feels better crossing the line for the very first time.
Winston:What? It’s not always about going for the gold, but can you make mistakes?
Alfred: Of course. That is the best way to learn. All you have to do is concentrate on your own run.
Winston:Fine, you are right. But I really want to win.
Alfred: In your own time, my boy. Give it a year or two. Experience the race first.
Winston:So you’re saying I should just relax?
Alfred: Absolutely! I think it would be best. Why don’t we get some Earl Grey now?
Winston:Personally I prefer lemon tea. But thanks for the advice.
Anne mieke and I are still not finished wih the script, but we worked a bit today lunch so now it is at least getting somewhere and we know how to finish it.
Brief plot: Two friends are prparing for their dates, doing make-up and other girl stuff. I am Jane, and Anne-Mieke is Kate.
Kate:(rings the doorbell)
Jane:(goes towards the door, opens it)Come in.
Kate:Hello, we go upstairs do the make-up?
Jane:Yes, let's go!(goes upstairs)
Kate:So did he send you his photo?
Jane:Oh, yes he did, wait a second(looks for the picture)
Kate:OK!(starts doing make-up)
Jane:(gives the picture) Here:)
Kate:Ooooh, he's HOT!!!
Jane:I know right:) But Nick is really hot too, I'm telling you.
Kate:I know, both of them are for sure
Jane:So where are you going tonight?
Kate: We'r gonna go to this new French restaurant, my friends recommended it to me, they serve French onion soup, I never tried it before.
Jane:Like never? WOW!!! So what dress are you wearing tonight?
PICTURE 41 - Sara and Martin
ReplyDeleteBilly: (steps into subway, looks around, sees old lady with a bag, maybe full of money, reading)
Billy: Hey...looking nice. May I sit next to you?
Siri: (looks up from newspaper) mmm...YES!
Billy: So... what's your name baby?
Siri: mmm...Siri. Hihihi!
Billy: Billy Hoyil, nice to meet you. (shake hands)
Billy: So what are you reading? Something about me?
Siri: Ahh, you silly boy. I am reading the news paper. Hihihi.
Billy: How come a lady like you is all alone at a time like this?
Siri: Ohhh, you silly boy. I just came from a tea party.
Billy: A tea party? WOOHOO! That sounds interesting.
Siri: I know right...hihihi.
Siri: Are you trying to make a conversation with me?
BIlly: Eiii baby, i don't see any words here. This is a flirt.
Siri: Oh, oh, oh my god. Is this really happening to me? My dream came TRUE.
Billy: OOOOOKEY. So tell me, what's with the bag. Why are you holding it so tight?
Siri: (stops smiling) Why do you want to know? I thought you were in to me (winks) NOT THE BAG!!! (puts on angered face)
Billy: Whoa, whoa whoaw. Siri. No need to get all upset. Everything's fine. You can trust me...so what's in it?
Siri: Okey. So my son found this bag and gave it to my other son which he gave to his wife which she gave to me and i need to give it to the police first thing tomorrow morning.
Billy: Holy moly!
Siri: I know...it's confusing even to me. But i need to get in in a safe place FAST!
Billy: You can give it to me. I'll keep it safe. (pulls bag from Siri)
Siri: Nooo, leave the bag alone. The bag is staying with me, mista.
Billy: You know, if i say the bag is coming me. IT'S coming with me. No questions asked! (pushes siri)
Siri: Ohh you definitely got the wrong lady boy. (kicks Billy)
Billy: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOW! whats WRONG with you?
Siri: (gets the bag and walks away)
Billy: (standing up) Seriously, she is like 60 years old. How can she kick THAT hard? (limps off stage)
THE END! (or pretty much what we got so far)
Since we didnt think of a name yet i will stick with...
ReplyDeletePICTURE 25
Alfred – old man, jockey trainer
Winston – young jockey, first-time Grand National runner
Winston: Come on! Why aren’t we out there doing more runs?
Alfred: mmmm…..
Winston:Why aren’t you answering me? I demand to know…..!
Alfred: Calm down, Winston.
Winston: How dare you! I am competing in the Grand National tomorrow to WIN!
Alfred: It’s your first time….
Winston:What does that have to do with it! I want to be a lengendary jockey! I want people to remember my name in a century’s time! I want glory!
Alfred: You’re not a monarch, you know.
Winston:Well, maybe if I win the Grand National a couple of times I will be!! So let’s get out there for some more practice!
Alfred: I’m going for a cup of Earl Grey. You want some?
Winston:NO! I don’t want any tea! I want a trophy with my name engraved on it!
Alfred: Oh, Durham beat Kent in the final today….
Winston:Do I look like I care about cricket?
Alfred: You should. It’s a very popular sport for people your age.
Winston: Oh really? You know what is also an interesting sport? Horse Riding!
Winston grabs Alfred’s newspaper.
Winston:Look, page 42, the 1882 Grand National. Tomorrow!
Alfred: May I please have my paper back?
Winston: Aaah!It’s no use with you! You’re a useless 72-year-old twit! I should have trained myself! I’m leaving!
Alfred: No! Wait just there!
Winston: No! I’m taking Brendon and will race tomorrow and win. If anyone asks who trained me, I’ll say, myself.
Alfred: You know what? After all I have taught you about racing you just ignore it and leave!
Winston:What? About how to cross the finish line, how to jump over a hedge, because anyone could have taught me that!
Alfred: How about the start of the race? I told you, only focus ahead. Listen to the horse’s steps as you set off.
Winston:Yeah, but any idio…..
Alfred: How about when I told you to become
one with the horse, connect with it.
Winston:Oh enough of that Alfred!
Alfred: What about what I said yesterday? It’s not about winning the first time. Sure, it’s great to come first, but it feels better crossing the line for the very first time.
Winston:What? It’s not always about going for the gold, but can you make mistakes?
Alfred: Of course. That is the best way to learn. All you have to do is concentrate on your own run.
Winston:Fine, you are right. But I really want to win.
Alfred: In your own time, my boy. Give it a year or two. Experience the race first.
Winston:So you’re saying I should just
relax?
Alfred: Absolutely! I think it would be best. Why don’t we get some Earl Grey now?
Winston:Personally I prefer lemon tea. But thanks for the advice.
Anne mieke and I are still not finished wih the script, but we worked a bit today lunch so now it is at least getting somewhere and we know how to finish it.
ReplyDeleteBrief plot:
Two friends are prparing for their dates, doing make-up and other girl stuff.
I am Jane, and Anne-Mieke is Kate.
Kate:(rings the doorbell)
Jane:(goes towards the door, opens it)Come in.
Kate:Hello, we go upstairs do the make-up?
Jane:Yes, let's go!(goes upstairs)
Kate:So did he send you his photo?
Jane:Oh, yes he did, wait a second(looks for the picture)
Kate:OK!(starts doing make-up)
Jane:(gives the picture) Here:)
Kate:Ooooh, he's HOT!!!
Jane:I know right:) But Nick is really hot too, I'm telling you.
Kate:I know, both of them are for sure
Jane:So where are you going tonight?
Kate: We'r gonna go to this new French restaurant, my friends recommended it to me, they serve French onion soup, I never tried it before.
Jane:Like never? WOW!!! So what dress are you wearing tonight?
Kate:My black one
Jane:that Gucci one?
Kate:Yeah, that one.
this is all we have so far:)