*+Author's Note: I bet you're wondering about the title by now, aren't you?
Well, the truth is that I couldn't think of a title so I saved it as the
original first line, which was "Scene 1: In a car." The name stuck in my
mind.+*
SCENE 3 9:00 a.m., Beth, Mom and Ginny in kitchen, Mom cooks, while Beth and Ginny sew
MOM: How's the potholder coming along?
GINNY: It's a little bigger than the other one, but other than that it's fine.
MOM: How about the what-you-may-call-it?
BETH: SHE is a BEAR, and SHE is ready to be stuffed.
GINNY: Once it-she's filled up she'll have more of a shape.
(Enter Peter)
PETER: Or you'll have to call him Lumpy.
(Beth chases him out of the room shouting "Her! Her!")
MOM: There they go.
GINNY: I have to get used to living in a big family. It must be nice, never getting lonely.
MOM: We're certainly never lonely.
(Enter Beth)
GINNY: How about Lumpette?
BETH: I'll consider.
(They get back to work)
MOM: The soup's almost ready. Ginny, could you get everyone?
GINNY: OK.
(Exit Ginny)
MOM: Beth, could you go see if your father's home?
BETH: OK.
(Enter Andy and Peter)
PETER: He's coming!
(Enter Dad)
DAD: He's here!
(Enter Ginny, Jim, and Sarah, everyone sits down at table, everyone starts talking and waiting for the food to be done)
(End S-3)
I know what you're probably thinking. That I'm going to leave off and let you think up your own adventures for this family. Well I hate it when people do that. If I don't write any more it will never be famous, just a skit. Maybe it will be something just before the feature presentation. But I like those. Maybe someday someone will write a series of books or a musical. But I won't, I'm eleven year's old for Pete's sake!
*+ *Cringe* Ok, so I'm not nine, I'm eleven. *Sweat drop* Thanks for blowing my cover, younger me. _ _' +*
SCENE 3 9:00 a.m., Beth, Mom and Ginny in kitchen, Mom cooks, while Beth and Ginny sew
MOM: How's the potholder coming along?
GINNY: It's a little bigger than the other one, but other than that it's fine.
MOM: How about the what-you-may-call-it?
BETH: SHE is a BEAR, and SHE is ready to be stuffed.
GINNY: Once it-she's filled up she'll have more of a shape.
(Enter Peter)
PETER: Or you'll have to call him Lumpy.
(Beth chases him out of the room shouting "Her! Her!")
MOM: There they go.
GINNY: I have to get used to living in a big family. It must be nice, never getting lonely.
MOM: We're certainly never lonely.
(Enter Beth)
GINNY: How about Lumpette?
BETH: I'll consider.
(They get back to work)
MOM: The soup's almost ready. Ginny, could you get everyone?
GINNY: OK.
(Exit Ginny)
MOM: Beth, could you go see if your father's home?
BETH: OK.
(Enter Andy and Peter)
PETER: He's coming!
(Enter Dad)
DAD: He's here!
(Enter Ginny, Jim, and Sarah, everyone sits down at table, everyone starts talking and waiting for the food to be done)
(End S-3)
I know what you're probably thinking. That I'm going to leave off and let you think up your own adventures for this family. Well I hate it when people do that. If I don't write any more it will never be famous, just a skit. Maybe it will be something just before the feature presentation. But I like those. Maybe someday someone will write a series of books or a musical. But I won't, I'm eleven year's old for Pete's sake!
*+ *Cringe* Ok, so I'm not nine, I'm eleven. *Sweat drop* Thanks for blowing my cover, younger me. _ _' +*