SWEETLY SLY

Chanel

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some oother people posted some stories. so if anyone replies ill post the playi just finished writing for a contest. enttle : SWEETLY SLY

ill post some today if at least one person replies.

copyright : Chanel V. (frankly dont take this story its mine so kee p ur dirty paws off it lololol) 2003

its a funny play so be prepared to laugh

~chanel :redhair:
 
OK here it goes... im giving you the begining info!!!



Sweetly Sly
Chanel V. and ----
Grade 7, ---------


Characters:

English Characters:(middle 50’s)
Grandpa: Ed
Grandma: Ethel


American Characters : (early 20’s)
Granddaughter/fiancé- Elizabeth also known as Liz (lawyer)
Beau- Jim (American) ABC news broadcaster


Other Characters : (middle 30’s)
Waiter- (snooty accent) (French) Pierre


Settings:

Living room in loft on Park Ave, NYC- Liz and Jim’s apartment.

Le Bon Soupe- The restaurant where the “meeting” takes place. (Extravagant)


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ULL SEE WAT HAPPENS IF I GET ENOUGH REPLIES ILL POST MORE!!!

~chanel :redhair:
 
hey-- chanel!! I like ur play!!! please post more.. I want to read the rest! it looks really good. hey everyone I am new here lol. Chanel signed me up, but of course I made the name lol. post more of ur play chanel!!!!
 
ok heres part one of my play!!!

Jim and Liz are in the living room of their loft on Park Ave. Liz is reading a magazine. Jim is watching TV. He’s making noises and screams “touchdown!!!” and starts to do a dance. Liz gives him a look.

Jim: (looking innocent) What?

Liz: (jokingly) You’re so immature!

Jim: (looking over at Liz.) Whatever. Honey, when are we going out to dinner with your grandparents?

Liz: (astonished that Jim didn’t remember) Tonight!!!! Don’t you remember me telling you that? (She puts her magazine down loudly)

Jim: (angry that he didn’t remember but not wanting Liz to know that he is) What!! Tonight! You must be kidding! I want to watch Monday night football! Football is my life.

Liz: (extremely annoyed that she’s not his life) What about moi?!

Jim: (sheepishly) You’re important too.

Liz: (getting back on track) Well, you are the one who wanted to go out with them in the 1st place. Remember? (She’s still mad at Jim for forgetting)

Jim: I never said that! (He’s trying to get comfortable on the couch)

Liz: (Gets up and turns off the TV.)

Jim: Hey I was watching that! (He’s trying to make a big deal out of nothing)

Liz: Get over it! (In a mean tone)

Jim: (impatiently) Well then when are we going to dinner?

Liz: (informatively) I told them we would meet them at Le Bon Soupe at five.

Jim: (extremely sarcastically) Five! Who eats at five! I thought you were English not Italian!

Liz: (sarcastically) Haha. Very funny. (Her voice changes to a more serious tone. Yet she is still stuttering trying to think of a good excuse) Well…they’re old and…they want to catch the early bird special, and they always on time.

Jim: (angry yet surprised she couldn’t think of a better excuse) Early bird special! Oh really?! And by the way age is not an excuse.

Liz: (flustered) just go get ready!

Jim: fine!

(“Ughs” are heard in the background. They walk off stage stamping there feet.)

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End scene one

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REPLIES R NEEDED!!!!!!!!! PLEZ REVIEW!!!
 
ok part2!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Jim and Liz at Le Bon Soupe; they both have nice formal clothes on; they are sitting next to each other at a table. It’s 5:30. They grandparents are late and Liz and Jim are both fidgeting.


Jim: (annoyed) I thought you said they were punctual.

Liz: (trying not to realize that she had said that) I never said they were punctual.

Jim: Let me refresh your memory. (In a mimicking voice) “They’re always on time.”

Grandparents enter and interrupt the conversation. Ethel is wearing very extravagant clothes. Ed is wearing a suit.

Ethel: (in British accent) (to Elizabeth; totally disregarding Jim) So nice to see you darling.

Ed: (also in British accent; to Elizabeth) Elizabeth, darling I haven’t seen you in ages!

Jim is in the background twiddling his thumbs.

Liz: (to grandparents) Gran, poppy. (Motioning to Jim)

Jim steps forward.

Liz: This is my fiancé, Jim Marshall.

Liz:(Quietly to Jim) You better speak up, they’re a little hard of hearing.

Ed: (to Jim very jubilant) You must be the lucky fellow!

Jim: (very loud) Nice to meet you!

Ed: (whispers to Ethel) I think he’s a little loud.

Ethel: I agree.

Liz: Why don’t we sit down, and order.

Ethel: Sure honey.

Ed: (to Liz) Honey, we already ate. Weren’t we supposed to come just for dessert?

Liz: (unsure) Uhh… yeah.

Jim: (to Liz, sarcastically) Nice going.


and guess where i got jim marshall's naem from. MARSHALL!!!

plez reply and spread the word!!!!
 
okey dokey heree's part 3

Pierre enters.

Pierre: Good evening. I am Pierre and I will be your waiter for this evening. Are you ready to order?

Liz: We are going to skip right to dessert.

Pierre: As you wish, madam. I’ll go get the menus.

(Pierre exits)

Ed: (to Jim) So what do you do for a living Jim?

Jim: (embarrassed of his job) I’m a sports’ news broadcaster.

Ed: That must be rather interesting.

(Giggles are heard in the background; Ethel and Liz were telling each other something.)

(Pierre enters; he hands menus to everyone; “thank you’s” are heard)

Pierre: Are you ready to order?

Jim: (to Pierre) Yes I believe we are ready. I will have a grand mocha latte frappachinolino. And a chocolate mousse, please.

Pierre: Oui monsieur. And the beautiful lady next to you?

Liz: (giggles) (to Pierre) I would like a cappuccino and a Crème Brule, please. (Takes menu from Jim and gives, the menus to Pierre.) Granny dearest, I believe it’s your turn.

Ethel: (to Pierre) May I have a Crème Brule and the biggest cup of tea you can get your hands on.

Pierre: Oui madam, and what would the gentleman like- (he was cut off)

Ethel: Ohhh! And make sure that there is lots of sugar. I have an extremely large sweet tooth.

Pierre: Yes madam. Now for the gentleman. (Motions to Ed)

Ed: I’ll have the chocolate mud masterpiece, and a giant cup of tea. (Rubs hands together, hungrily)

Pierre: Yes, monsieur. Will that be all?

Liz: Yes. Thank you.

Pierre exits.

The deserts come out. You can see the ravenous eyes, darting at the cake and desserts.

Ethel drops her fork.

Ethel: Oops! I’ll get that.

She stuffs the fork into her purse.

Ethel: (innocently) I can’t find it!

Everybody is now looking under the table- except Ethel. She is stuffing forks and knifes into her purse.

She looks back under the table just as everyone’s heads pop up.

Ethel: This is just horrid! (Dramatically)
Jim: (screaming because he thinks they’re hard of hearing.) Now don’t worry ma’am!!!!

Liz: (to Jim) What are you going to do about it?

Jim: (to Liz) I was just trying to shut her up.

Liz: How dare you speak about my grandmother that way!!!

Ethel: Did I hear my name?

Jim and Liz together: No!

Ethel: Okay then.



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