Merry...Halloween?!A Stage Play by Savior of TimeThis is my play for my school's Playwriting Festival. *Includes stage directions *This is the newer versionMerry"Halloween?! Characters
List (In Order of Appearance): Adam Gainer (A):
nervous but easily tempered boy; older brother of Natalie Natalie Gainer (N):
bubby, and sometimes serious, young girl; younger sister of Adam "Old Man"
Jankins (J): an old man who is always grumpy; husband of Mrs. Jankins Mrs. Jankins (MJ):
sweet, old woman who loves to bake; wife of Mr. Jankins (“Old Man” Jankins) Police officer/Ms/Mrs.
Gainer (P): policewoman who is “secretly” Adam and Natalie’s mom
Props List Christmas wreath Cookie pan Cookies Fake snow Fruits (of various
kinds)
Summary: Adam and
Natalie Gainer are trick-or-treating on a snowy day in the middle of December.
Adam is dressed up as a guinea pig, and Natalie as an angel. They are arriving
at "Old Man" Jankins house, and ask for candy. They start to get in a
fight when Jankins calls the police. The police officer comes to investigate
and it is reveled that she is Natalie and Adam’s mom. Mrs. Jankins gives them
all cookies before they leave, which actually have caterpillar in them.
Set/Time: The play is
set in present day, during Christmas. There is a house (door) up-center stage.
On the door, there is a Christmas wreath. There is also fake snow on the
ground.
SCRIPT: (A & N walk up to J's house--C--from SR.
All around you can hear singing and carolers. N skips towards the door with A
walking behind. N rings the doorbell.) A: Natalie, are you
sure we should come to the Jankins' house? Mr. Jankins is (looks around, whispers loudly) weird. N: It's fine! Calm
down, Adam. Don't be such a scaredy cat! A: I'm not scared! (raises hand to slap, stops due to door
opening) J: (opens door, irritated) What! (J is an old, fat man. He has a bad temper, as
well as a bad moustache. J is wearing a baggy grey shirt and khakis.) N & A: (cheerfully, A a bit nervously)
Trick-or-treat! J: (puzzled) It's the middle of December.
Why are you kids trick-or-treating? N: HEY! (points finger in J's face) I don't tell
you how to run your life. I've got to be home by ten o'clock,
so lemme see some candy. A: (nervously) Nat, this man doesn't have
any candy; let's just go to the next house. N: (angry) No! I want candy now! J: (puts hands in front of chest) Hey, now,
I ain't got any candy. MJ: (voice offstage) Honey! Who's that at
the door? J: (irritated) No one, hon-- N: (interrupts) Natalie Gainer, at your
service! (MJ walks onstage with a smile. MJ is wearing
a white apron and looks like she has been baking or cooking.) MJ: (cheerfully) Oh! Trick-or-treaters! How
lovely! J: (annoyed) It's the middle of December! A: (insistent, annoyed, to N) Nat, we
really should be going..... (tugs N's
arm) N: (serious, stern) Adam, I am not leaving
without any candy. A: (annoyed, angry) Okay, we are
leaving now or else I'm telling mom. MJ: Oh, there's no
need for that! Here's some candy! (drops
various fruits into treat bags) N & A: (mouths gaping in disbelief, anger in voice)
This. Is. Not. Candy. (stresses "-dy") J: (contains annoyance) Just go, before I
call the cops. MJ: (insistent) You don't have to, Harold. A: (pulls N aside, says through gritted teeth)
Nat, let's just leave Jankins' house before we get arrested. N: (mad) Listen here, Adam (pulls on collar of costume, N & A
are face-to-face), I'm getting candy from this (points at J's house) house whether you
tell mom or we get "arrested". (lets
go of A's collar, pushing him away) A: (groans) What-ever! (N & A walk back to the door, A looks at
MJ and J) Can you please give her some candy? As in, legit candy? J: (throws hands up) I've had enough of
this! I'm calling the police! (goes
inside) A: (annoyed) Great, now I'm going to blamed
for this, too. MJ: Oh, don't worry,
dear; everything will be fine. (ding of a
timer is heard) My cookies! (rushes
inside) J: (walks outside) They're on their way,
you little mutts, so don't you go anywhere. A: (annoyed, to N) Well, this is just awesome Natalie.
(sarcastic) We're going to jail! N: Oh, put a sock in
it. This is your fault, anyway. A: (shocked) My fault?! (N & A start bickering. Sirens are heard, P
walks in SL) (P walks onstage in uniform. She has her
thumbs on her belt, acting cool. P has dark sunglasses on.) P: So, uh, what seems
to be the problem here, sir? J: These kids are the
problem, Officer. (sweetly, persuasive)
You see, I was just sitting in my house, planning my fundraiser to help the
kids in Africa who have less than I do when (harshly)
these kids came banging on my door. (persuasively) When I came out, I
greeted them with as much kindness as I have. I asked them, “Why, hello there.
What can I do for you little children?” They looked at me as if I were crazy. They were looking at me with
disgusted looks when the hamster-- A: (interrupts, annoyed) Guinea pig! J: (ignores) Says to me, “Give us some
candy, old man.” I tried to tell them that I didn’t have any candy but they
wouldn’t listen to me. The angel kicked me in the shin, and that’s when I
called you. I hope you will do something with the kids. P: Yes, well, I would
like to hear the kids’ side of the story. J: But of course. A: Okay, sir"or
maim"none of what this man has said is true; you’ve got to believe me. N: (agreeing) Yeah! Adam’s right! None of
this happened. If anything, he (points to
J) is the one who was nasty and gave us
a disgusting look. A: (nodding) Yeah, so what happened was
that Natalie wanted to come trick-or-treating here, and apparently Old Man Jankins
claimed he didn’t have any candy. I told Nat, but she still asked for candy; then he
called you. That’s all that happened, I’m serious. J: (complaining) Why does everyone call me
that?! P: (looks back and forth between kids and J)
Alright, I know who to believe. (pauses)
(J, N, & A are in shock) Kidos, let’s go. (J, N, & A are puzzled) A: Kidos? (looks at N) P: (takes off sunglasses) N & A: (in realization, unison) Oh! Kidos! J: I still don’t get
it. N: (happily) It’s our mom! J: (repeats) Mom. Great. (door opens, MJ enters with cookie pan) MJ: (happily) Who wants cookies? (All look at each other, P shrugs) P: Sure. (All takes cookies, eats) P: So want to just
settle this as a misunderstanding? J: (dully) Yeah, whatever; make sure to
keep your kids off my lawn. P: Of course. Good
night, sir. (to N & A) Come on,
kids, it’s getting late. N: (sadly) Aw! One more house, please! A: No way! Let’s go Nat. (P, N, & A walk off SL.) MJ: You didn’t eat the
cookie, right? J: ‘course not. I know
about you’re “secret ingredient” MJ: (slyly) It’s not really secret; it’s
just (insert random thing here). J: (laughs) (MJ & J walk off, center stage, through
door.) CURTAIN © 2013 Savior of TimeAuthor's Note
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