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THE GIFT OF LOVE
Music by: Lyrics by:
David Christian Azarow Hannah Price
Book by:
Larry M. Weiner
Based on O. Henrys short story,
Gift of the Magi
Prologue
The action opens on an outdoor winter scene. The
ensemble, in the guise of a group out caroling, is singing a
carol.
Scene II Dell and Jims Apartment
We meet Dell and Jim. Jim wants to be a
painter, and he dreams of making a living at it. We see his
latest effort. It is a painting of Dell, and it showcases
her beautiful hair.
As the scene opens, Jim is at work on his painting,
while Dell is cleaning up the apartment. There are still
breakfast dishes on the table.
Dell:
(cleaning up
the table)
Shouldnt
you be off to work, Jim?
Jim is absorbed in his work.
Dell:
Jim!
Shouldnt you leave for work now?
Jim:
(absentmindedly)
I'm sorry, Dell.
What did you say?
Dell:
(sighing)
Will you please leave that painting for a moment and pay
some attention
to me?
Jim:
(looking up)
But, I am paying attention to you. I dont
want a portrait of you hanging in Madame
Sofronies when your hair isnt quite right.
Besides, the buyer is coming tomorrow, and I want to
make sure the painting is perfect.
Dell:
Youre sure hes going to buy it? I
dont know why, but I have a funny feeling about
it.
Jim:
Will you relax. By Christmas Eve, well be
rolling in dough.
He turns the painting toward her.
Jim:
.
(contd)
There. That should do it. What do you think?
Dell:
(admiringly)
Jim, how am I supposed to be mad at you when you know how
much
I love your painting?
They kiss.
Dell: (contd)
Jim, are you absolutely sure the buyer is coming?
Remember what we promised the landlady.
Jim:
Dont worry your pretty little head. Madame
Sofranie told me Mr. Butler was coming tomorrow so he
could give it to his wife as a Christmas present.
Jim takes his watch out and looks at it.
Jim:
Its late. Id better be going. Mr.
Thornton wants me to learn how to use the ledger book.
Ill drop the painting off at Madame
Sofranies before I go to the office.
The two hug and kiss. Jim leaves, painting in hand.
Dell follows him to the door. She waves to him as he goes
off and then turns back into the apartment. Before she
enters, she spots a letter on the floor outside the flat.
She stoops down and picks it up. She enters the apartment
and opens the letter.
Dell: (reading)
Dear Mrs. Young. I am reminding you that your rent
is three months overdue. I know I promised to wait
until your husband sold his painting, but I changed my
mind. I need the money now. If I do not have your rent
payment by Christmas Eve, you will have to get out.
With fondest regards·Mrs. Himmelfarb.
Dell collapses in despair. There is a knock at the
door. Dell answers it. Its Cecilia Thornton. She and
Dell hug.
Dell:
Cecilia!
Cecilia:
Delia, my dear. How are you?
Dell: (pre-occupied)
Hmm·Oh! Im fine.
Cecilia:
Well, arent you going to offer me tea?
Dell:
Tea?
Cecilia:
Yes, tea. Im sure youve heard of it.
Its a dark drink, served hot, and you pour it in
a cup. Some take lemon in it, while others prefer
cream, sugar, or honey, depending on your taste.
Personally, I prefer sugar·one lump.
Dell: (snapping out of it)
Oh·Im sorry, Ceil. Tea coming right
up.
Dell goes about getting tea.
Cecilia:
So, Dell, has that vagabond husband of yours sold
his painting yet?
Dell:
The buyer is supposed to be coming tomorrow. We need the
money.
Cecilia: (seemingly bored)
Really, Dell. Why couldnt you have married a
man with a regular income?
Dell:
He has a regular income. He works for your husband,
William. Remember?
Cecilia:
Is that so? (to herself) I really must talk
to my husband more often. (back to Dell)
Well·Enough talk about working. I get blotches
just thinking about it. So, tell me, what are you
getting that handsome husband of yours for
Christmas?
Dell: (perking up)
A gold watch chain.
Cecilia:
A gold watch chain? Really!
Dell:
He treasures his watch so much, I think sometimes he
holds it more than me.
Celia:
Can you afford that?
Dell:
(a little defensively)
Of course I can. Were not destitute. Thanks
to Jims job, we have some money for
presents.
Cecilia:
Of course you do, my dear. And what is Jim getting
you?
Dell:
A set of combs for my hair·I hope. Ive left
enough hints.
Cecilia:
Well, thats nice. Wait till you hear what
Im getting William. Oh, you dont mind if I
have more tea?
Dell:
Please.
Ceil:
You better sit down, Dell. This will take a while.
Dell sits down. Ceil finishes pouring.
Dell:
Im ready now. You may begin.
Cecilia:
Lets see·a shiny new walking stick with
pearl inlaid handle, with his initials set in
diamonds, an overcoat with ermine trim, a new bowler,
a new leather chair for his office, a set of quill
pens, and, lets see, what else?
Dell:
(exhausted and somewhat saddened)
Wow! Im sure William will be surprised by all
those wonderful gifts.
Cecilia notices that Dells upset.
Cecilia:
Dell, are you all right?
Dell:
Yes, Im·fine. Really.
Ceil:
I see. Well·I must be going. William and I
are going to the Honeymans Ball, and I need
something to wear.
Dell:
Thats nice.
Cecilia:
Dell·why dont you and Jim come with us?
Dell:
Gee, Cecilia, I dont know·
Cecilia:
Well, you give it some thought. Wed love to have
you come withus.. Ta ta·
She exits the apartment.
Cecilia: (continued).
(singing)
So frustrating,
Losing all she had,
How can she live
How can she live
How can she live like that?
She exits the stage.
Dell:
(emotional)
I hate her·(song)
After the song is over, Dell gets an idea.)
Dell:
Ill give Mrs. Himmelfarb our savings, and
when Jim sells his painting, we can use
that money for presents. Thats
right. Thats what Ill do.
Dell goes over to the dresser and takes out a bag of
coins. She empties the entire contents of the bag in her
hand. As she makes her way to the door, she stops and turns
out.
Dell:
Jim will sell the painting.
She leaves the apartment.
Scene II: Williams office
Lou, Ed, and Harry enter sitting at stools in the
office, hard at work
Ed:
You think Mr. Thornton will be gone long?
Lou:
What do you think, Ed? Hes at lunch with his rich
friends.
Harry:
In other words, Lou, its time for a break.
Ed:
Harry, my boy. You took the words right out of my
mouth.
The three put down their work and begin relaxing.
Harry goes to Williams desk and takes three cigars
from a humidor. He hands them out.
Lou:
Can you believe itll be Christmas in two days?
Ed:
I guess Id better go shopping.
Harry:
Ed, every year I tell you to go Christmas shopping
a little earlier so you dont put so much
pressure on yourself.
Ed:
Youre right. I should do that. When did you
go shopping, Harry?
Harry:
Tomorrow.
Jim walks in, looking tentatively around. Jim takes
out his watch.
Jim:
Sorry Im late.
Ed:
I dont know how, considering youve got such a
beautiful, old watch.
Lou:
Its because hes got a beautiful, young
wife.
Jim:
It belonged to my grandfather. I got caught up in
something and wasnt looking at the time.
Harry: (laughing)
Thats what all you newlyweds say.
Ed:
Thats okay, Jim. We werent doing any work,
anyway. Help yourself to a cigar.
Lou:
We were talking about going Christmas
shopping.
Jim:
Is Mr. Thornton here?
Lou:
Naw. Hes having lunch at the club. Probably eating
pate de foie gras.
Harry:
·or caviar.
Ed:
And drinking champagne.
Jim:
He was supposed to show me how to enter orders in the
ledger.
Harry:
Thats all right, old boy. Well teach you all
you need to now. Right, guys?
(Here could be a song based on how they see an
employer taking advantage of his workers. It should be
lighthearted rather than lugubrious.)
(After the song is over, the four men sit back in
their chairs and smoke their cigars. At that moment, William
enters. Each of the three veterans falls off their chairs.
Jim, not knowing who William is, continues to smoke. The
three try to nonverbally warn Jim about who has entered the
store.)
William
Now I know why my profits are down. Get back to work.
The three scurry back to work. Jim continues to smoke.
William approaches him. Jim finally notices him and
literally falls on the floor in shock.
William:
Hows the cigar?
Jim:
Great, sir·I mean·
William:
You know, smoking your bosss cigar could get
you fired.
Jim:
Please, sir. Dont·
William:
I mean, if you had smoked my cheap cigars, I might
be more lenient. But, my good cigars. Im afraid,
Mr. Young, Im going to have to·
Jim:
Please, dont sir. It was a mistake. I big
mistake·
Jim shuts his eyes. He doesnt want to hear
whats coming next.
William:
Im going to have to send you out Christmas
shopping for me.
Jim is in shock.
William:
Did you hear me?
Jim is still in shock. William snaps his fingers in
front of Jims face, which snaps him out of it.
Jim:
Im sorry, Mr. Thornton. I could have sworn
you said you wanted me to go Christmas shopping for
you.
William:
I know its a terrible punishment, Jim, but you did
after all, smoke my cigar.
Jim:
Yes, sir. Im sorry, sir. Ill never do
it again. I dont know what kind of idiot could
smoke a cigar anyway. They taste horrible.
William gives him a dirty look. Jim notices it and
shuts up quickly.
William:
Besides, you know my wife as well as I
do·better. I know shes always over that
little flat of yours visiting with your wife. Talking
about me, Im sure.
Jim:
She does spend a great deal of time there. Every
time, I want to be alone with my wife, Ceil is always
there, talking about you·and other
things.
William reaches into his wallet and pulls out a wad of
money. Jim is stunned by the amount of money in his
hand.
William:
Now, heres some money. What I want you to do
is to find out from your wife what Cecilia wants for
Christmas and then go out and buy them. I just
dont have the time.
As Jim reaches to take the money, he is gasping in
awe.
William:
Anything wrong?
Jim:
Uh·no. Its just that Ive never
seen·or felt all this money. All this real,
green, lovely money.
William:
Yes, well·youd better go now, so you can
get back to work by eleven oclock. Do you have a
watch?
Jim:
Yes, sir. (he takes his watch out)
William:
Hey, thats very nice. You better be careful. Looks
like that chains about
to break. You dont want to lose a beautiful watch
like that, do you?
Jim:
No, sir.
William:
Now, lets synchronize watches.
The two compare watches.
William:
Now, go.
Jim:
Yes, sir. Thank you, Mr. Thornton.
Scene III Dell and Jims Apartment
Dell is cleaning the apartment. She stops in front of
the mirror and looks in it.
Dell:
Well, the rents all paid up, but now
were broke. What are you talking about, Dell?
Jim will sell his painting tomorrow, and well
have plenty of money. Plenty of money. Wait a minute!
What if the buyer changes his mind? I mean, its
happened before. People change their minds. What if he
sees a pair of shoes he likes better? Oh no!
Thats it! Hes not going to buy the
painting. I know it. Hes going to buy the shoes
instead.
Dell sits down at the table sobbing. At that moment,
Ceil arrives and just as shes about to knock on the
door, she hears Dell say·
How can I buy that watch chain for Jim now that
theres no more money left? Please, someone, give
me a sign.
Dell breaks down crying. Ceil is about to knock on the
door, but instead leaves.
Scene IV Outdoor Market
The scene opens to an outdoor market place. There are
four store fronts The Pawnshop, Charlies
Bakery, The Jolly Toy Store, and Madame Sofronies
Goods. At the end of the four stores there is a lampost with
a sign that reads: Swans Fine Clothing, with an arrow
painting offstage right. Charlie, the baker, is sweeping in
front of his store as Henry, the toy store owner,
approaches.
Henry:
Mmm, mmm·I could smell those tarts baking all the
way up the street, Charlie.
Charlie:
Mornin, Henry. Is it nine oclock already?
(slaps his head)
Henry:
(checking his watch)
Eight fifty to be exact.
Charlie:
Ten minutes till opening, and I still have apple
strudels baking in the oven.
Henry takes a bun and almost puts it in his mouth when
Charlie takes it away from him and good naturedly pushes him
out of the store.
Charlie:
I noticed you finished your toy making for the
holiday.
Henry:
Well, I managed to piece together the last rocking
horse last night, and position the trains just
perfectly in the store.
Charlie:
You know how long thatll last!
Albert, the pawnbroker, enters.
Henry:
Hold on to your wallets. Here comes the extortionist!
Albert:
Its the day before Christmas, gentlemen.
Lets try to conceal our jealous natures for the
day, shall we?
Charlie:
All we understand is that droves of naïve
folks will be coming and going through your store, and
youll be making money on both ends.
Albert:
Well, I cant argue with that, but if you
owned the only pawn shop in town.
Madame Sofronie enters.
Mme. Sofronie:
Bon Jour, Gentlemen!
Albert, Henry & Charlie almost fall over
themselves trying to greet her.
Albert, Henry, Charlie:
Good morning, Madame Sofronie.
Mme. Sofronie:
Well, gentlemen. Christmas Eve is at last upon us.
We wait all year for this day, because our profits
will soar, but when the day comes we do cringe a
little, at the notion of being trampled underfoot.
(pick up song on page 26)
At end of song, Madame Sofronie enters her
store.
Scene V Williams Office
William Thornton is working in his office when his
wife Cecilia enters.
Cecilia:
I see youre hard at work·making money.
William:
Good morning, my dear. What brings you by?
Cecilia:
Do you remember when I gave you my Christmas list the
other day?
William:
How can I forget? It took me all morning to buy
everything.
Cecilia:
Well, there was one thing I forgot to ask for.
William:
With that list, theres nothing left in this entire
city for anyone else to buy.
Cecilia:
Well, there is one more thing.
William:
Forget it.
Cecilia begins to sob.
William:
Those fake tears dont work with me anymore,
Cecilia. No more gifts, and thats final.
Cecilia:
Thats right. Deny me. Deny your wife the one
thing shes wanted all along.
William:
The one thing?
Cecilia:
All those gifts you bought me are lovely, but none
of them can ever be as precious as this one gift.
William:
So, in other words, if I bought you this one gift,
I can return all the other gifts?
Cecilia:
Well·since youve already been out and
bought them·please, William. Get this one last
gift for me and Ill never ask you for another
thing·(she turns her head aside and to the
audience)·today.
William:
Cecilia, with a promise like that, I cant say
no. Whats the gift?
Cecilia:
Theres a painting hanging in Madame
Sofronies that I absolutely adore.
William:
Madame Sofronies? That cheap five and
dime?
Cecilia:
Is it? I didnt realize.
William:
I wouldnt be caught dead in a place like
that.
Cecilia:
But, you would, for your wife, wouldnt
you?
William:
Oh, all right·
Scene VI Madame Sofranies.
Jim happily enters the store. He is whistling. He goes
over to the counter and gives Madame Sofranie a big
kiss.
Jim:
Bon jour, Madame Sofranie. Its a beautiful day,
isnt it?
Madame Sofranie:
Not so beautiful. My corns are killing me.
Jim:
Well, nothings bothering me, because I feel
great. Mr. Butler is coming to buy my
painting·
Madame Sofranie
Jim, I have some bad news for you.
Jim:
No bad news today, Madame Sofranie. Im going
to take all that money, pay up my rent and shower Dell
with presents.
Madame Sofranie:
The painting isnt sold.
Jim:
You cant fool me. Im feeling too good
today.
Madame Sofranie:
He just sent me a note telling me he decided to buy
his wife a new pair of shoes instead.
Jim:
Let me see that.
Jim reads the note.
Jim:
A pair of shoes! A lousy shoes! Everyone wears shoes!
Jim rushes to the window.
Jim: (Contd)
See! Look! Everyones wearing shoes. Whats so
special about shoes?
Madame Sofranie:
Nothing special at all. I myself have twenty,
thirty·no, forty, or fifty·oh well, I have a
lot of shoes..
Jim turns back into the store.
Jim: (Contd)
How could he? He promised.
Madame Sofranie:
Im sorry, Jim.
Jim:
Aw·Dell·Well, maybe someone else will
buy it soon. I mean, it is a great painting,
isnt it, Madame Sofranie?
Madame Sofranie:
Its a wonderful painting, Jim.
Jim:
Everyones got shoes, but how many people have
one of my paintings?
Madame Sofranie:
No one.
Jim: (realizing)
Thats right·no one.
(Jim sings of his inability to sell his painting and
buy Dell a gift. Pick up existing song)
Scene VII Dell and Jims Apartment
Jim comes home looking forlorn. Slowly, he hangs up
his coat. Dell enters cheerily from the other room and hugs
him.
Dell:
Hello, darling. How was your day?
She notices his lethargy.
Dell:
Come on, grumpy. Be happy. Your painting is sold,
and we can now buy lots of presents for each
other.
She sees Jims reaction.
Dell:
Jim?·Whats wrong?
Jim:
I didnt sell the painting.
Dell:
But, the buyer·what happened?
Jim:
He changed his mind.
Dell:
I dont understand·You said he was going to buy
your painting. You were sure.
Jim: (angry)
So, I was wrong·
His demeanor changes. He goes to Dell and holds
her.
Jim: (Contd)
At least we have some money to buy each other
something·
Dell:
I had to give it to Mrs. Himmelfarb.
Jim:
What? I thought she was going to wait until the painting
was sold.
Dell:
She changed her mind. She wanted the money now, or
she was going to throw us out.
Jim:
Well, as it turns out, I didnt sell the painting
anyway.
Dell:
What are we going to do, Jim?
Jim:
How should I know?
Jim grabs his coat and rushes out of the
apartment.
Dell:
JIM! DONT GO! JIM·!
Dell comes back into the apartment, crossing to the
mirror. She decides to cut her hair in order to buy Jim a
gold watch. (song)
After the song is over, Dell gets her coat and leaves.
The lights fade.
Scene VIII Dell and Jims
Apartment
(pick up page 34 to Jims song on 35 of script. This
opening part of the song should not be happy, rather it
should be melancholy.) The lights fade up and Dell comes
home. We see shes cut her hair. After her song, we
hear Jim approaching the apartment, singing his song on page
35. He enters the room.
Dell:
Jim, dont just stand there staring.
Jim:
Your hair·
Dell bows her head and nods.
Dell:
I cut it and sold it.
Jim:
Your hair·your beautiful hair.
Dell:
(sings existing song)
She gives him present.
Dell:
Open it.
Jim takes the box and opens it. He takes the new watch
chain out, and we can see the pain on his face.
Dell:
I hope you like it.
Jim:
Its·its beautiful.
Dell:
Whenever you see the time, itll remind you of
me.
Jim:
Dell, I dont need a watch chain to remind me of
you. I dont need
a watch chain at all.
Dell:
Jim, whats matter?
Jim silently gives Dell his wrapped present.
Jim:
Open it.
Dell:
Oh, Jim·
She opens the gift and pulls out the combs. She is
overwhelmed.
Dell:
Theyre·theyre·beautiful. How could
you afford them?
Jim:
I sold my watch.
Dell:
(stunned) You sold your watch to buy me these combs?
Jim:
And you cut your hair to buy me this watch chain.
She nods. They look at their gifts ruefully and then
each other. Then, they come together and embrace and begin
to laugh.
Jim:
There is only one gift Ive ever wanted, and I have
it.
(Song from page 36)
There is a knock at the door. Its Madame
Sofranie.
Jim:
Madame Sofranie!
Mme Sofranie:
Such news! Such wonderful news.
Dell:
What is it?
Mme. Sofranie:
Someone bought your painting. Its a miracle.
Jim gives her a double take. Then, he and Dell
hug.
Dell:
Im sure Cecilia bought it.
At that moment, there is a knock at the door. Jim
answers it. It is William and Cecilia, who enter the
apartment.
Jim:
Mr. Thornton.
Ceil. Come in.
Dell:
Cecilia, thank you so much for buying Jim's painting.
Cecilia:
Actually, every time I went to buy it, someone kept
outbidding me·
William:
And every time I went to buy it, someone kept outbidding
me.
They look at each other.
Jim:
So, if neither
one of you bought my painting, who did?
At that moment, Mrs. Himmelfarb enters, holding the
painting.
Mrs. Himmelfarb:
Is it safe to come in? Would you believe it, I
was in Madame Sofranie's earlier, and I just absolutely
fell in love with this painting.
She crosses to Dell.
And my dear, dont you think it looks exactly like
you, except the hair is longer.
Music begins to play waltz reprise of Christmas Ball
as the company comes onstage.
Scene IX Same scene as opening
(Final scene repeats the Christmas choir)
Hansel and
Gretel
(In three
acts)
(DIRECTOR'S NOTES: THE ACTION
BETWEEN THE GRANDMOTHER AND
THE TWO CHILDREN SHOULD BE
PLAYED EITHER EXTREME DOWNSTAGE
LEFT OR RIGHT. IDEALLY, AN
OVERHEAD, OR PINSPOT SHOULD SHINE
DOWN ON THEM WHILE THE REST OF
THE STAGE IS DIMLY LIT. WHEN
THE ACTION SWITCHES TO THE
STORY, THE LIGHTS WILL COME UP ON
STAGE WHILE THE PIN SPOT FADES
OUT. THE TWO GRANDCHILDREN
CAN ALSO BE HANSEL AND GRETEL.
THEY CAN BE WEARING ROBES
OVER THEIR OUTFITS AND SHED THEM
AS THEY NEED TO BECOME
HANSEL AND GRETEL. THEN, AS THE
ACTION SHIFTS BACK TO THE
GRANDMOTHER, THEY'LL PUT THE
ROBES ON AND TAKE THEIR PLACES
NEAR HER. HOWEVER, TO MAKE
THINGS EASIER, DIFFERENT ACTORS
CAN PLAY HANSEL AND
GRETEL.)
Boy:
Grandma! Grandma! Please tell us
a bedtime story!
Girl:
Yes, Grandma. We want to hear a
story.
Boy and Girl
(together):
COME ON, GRANDMA! WE WANT TO
HEAR A STORY!
Grandma:
Alright children! Alright! You
don't have to twist my
arm. Now, come sit next to
me.
THE CHILDREN DO SO.
Grandma:
Now, let's see...what story
shall I tell you?
Boy:
Tell us the one about the man
who goes into a foreign
country and rescues
people.
Grandma:
Not that Rambo story
again!
Girl:
How about the girl who saves a
handsome prince from
drowning in the
ocean?
Grandma:
My dear...didn't we just saw
that story on Baywatch?
No...I think I have a better
story. A story about a
girl, a boy, a father and a
stepmother...
Boy:
I don't think I'm going to like
this.
Grandma:
...and a witch!
Boy:
A witch? Now you're
talking!
Girl:
Please tell it, Grandma.
Please.
Grandma:
Well, it started like most fairy
tales do...you know...
Once upon a time, there was a
boy named Hansel and a
girl named Gretl.
Boy:
What kind of names are those?
Hansel and Gretel.
Grandma:
If you think those names are
weird, wait til you
hear the name of the man who
wrote the music...
Englebert Humperdink.
Now...where was I?
Girl:
A girl named Gretel and a boy
named Hansel.
Grandma:
Yes...Once upon a time, there
was a poor woodcutter,
his wife, and two children,
Hansel and Gretel. Now,
one day, while their father was
out chopping wood,
Hansel and Gretel were told by
their stepmother to clean
their rooms. Being two perfectly
normal children, they
cleaned for about 10 seconds and
then decided to take a
break.
SONG: SUZIE, LITTLE
SUZIE)
Gretel: (bowing)
Oh, dear Prince...won't you
dance with me?
Hansel: (bowing)
I'm sorry, my lady, but I don't
know how to dance.
Gretel:
Then I'll show you.
GRETEL GRABS HIS
HANDS
PICK UP SONG, "BROTHER DANCE A
STEP OR TWO..."
Grandma:
Well, wouldn't you know it, but
Hansel and Gretel began
dancing so wildly that they
knocked over a jug of milk.
Needless to say, their
stepmother wasn't very happy with
them. After all, she was hunched
over that cow for an
hour trying to get milk in that
jug.
Stepmother:
That milk was for your supper.
Now, you'll have nothing
to dunk your stale bread
in.
Gretel:
It was an accident,
stepmother.
Stepmother:
Accident, schmaccident. I want
the two of you to go
into the forest and gather
strawberries for supper. Now,
scram.
HANSEL AND GRETEL LEAVE. THE
MOTHER SITS DOWN AT THE TABLE
AND BEGINS CRYING. LIGHTS STAY
UP DURING GRANDMOTHER'S
DIALOGUE.
Grandma:
Now, children, I know what
you're thinking...
Boy:
That I'll have to go to the
bathroom soon?
Grandma:
Oh, I guess I don't know what
you're thinking. Anyway,
you may think the stepmother is
not such a sweetheart,
but on the inside she really
does care. You see, she
realizes how poor they are. And
with the milk spilt,
there's nothing to eat. Not to
mention a big mess on
the floor.
THE FATHER'S MUSIC IN
BACKGROUND. IT BEGINS UNDER
GRANDMOTHER'S DIALOGUE. WHEN
SHE'S FINISHED, THE FATHER
SINGS HIS ARIA.
Father: (cheerfully)
Rita, I'm home.
Stepmother: (sadly)
Hi, Sam...
Father:
I've got wonderful
news.
Stepmother:
You won the lottery?
Father:
No, I sold my brooms, and...look
at all this money I
made. Say...where's Hansel and
Gretel?
Stepmother:
They were carrying on, so I sent
them into the
forest to gather
strawberries.
Father:
You did what? Don't you know
there's a witch living
out there?
Stepmother:
After the day I had with them,
there's a witch living
in here.
Father:
...and she eats children! We've
got to find them!
THE TWO RUSH OUT.
END, ACT I.
Grandma:
How would you like some milk and
cookies, children?
Girl:
Finish the story
first.
Boy:
I'm really getting into
this.
Grandma:
Yes, it is a honey of a story,
isn't it? Now...
when last we saw Hansel and
Gretel, they had been
sent into the forest to collect
strawberries. Now,
let's see what those two whipper
snappers are up to.
WE GO BACK TO THE STORY AND SEE
HANSEL AND GRETEL STROLLING
THROUGH THE FOREST. GRETEL SINGS
THE SONG "THERE STANDS A
LITTLE MAN." WHEN IT'S
OVER...
Grandma:
Doesn't that Gretel have a
lovely voice? Well, as it
so happens...they being
perfectly normal children,
Hansel and Gretel were playing
so hard that they didn't
notice how dark it had gotten.
Suddenly, the children
spotted a mysterious and shadowy
gray figure approaching
them. Well, I don't need to tell
you, they began to
shake in their boots.
THE SANDMAN COMES UP TO
THEM.
Grandma:
Well, bust my britches...it was
only the Sandman, who
had come along to put sand in
their eyes and help them
get to sleep.
THE SANDMAN SINGS, "I SHUT THE
CHILDREN'S PEEPERS..." IN THE
MIDDLE OF THE SONG.
Sandman: (speaking)
You can't use average, everyday
sand to make children go
to sleep...like the kind you
find at the beach. You
have to use special sand. It's
called sleeping sand.
SANDMAN SINGS REST OF
SONG.
Hansel:
Boy, that sand in your eyes
really makes you tired.
Gretel:
Boy, I'm really pooped. He must
have dumped a
whole bucket of the stuff in my
eyes.
Hansel:
I'm going to sleep.
Gretel:
No, we've got to say our prayers
before we go to
sleep, remember?
SONG: "WHEN AT NIGHT, I GO TO
SLEEP" IS SUNG.
Grandma:
My, my, my...aren't they cute
when they're asleep?
Girl:
I don't know about you, but I
don't think I could
sleep at all in the
woods.
Boy:
I could. I'd sleep like a
log.
Grandma:
Sure you could, John. Now,
Hansel and Gretel did sleep
very soundly that night, because
they were protected by
the angels. And, if you've ever
been protected by
angels, you'll know you've had
one sound sleep, let me
tell you.
END. ACT II.
Grandma:
John, did you brush your
teeth?
Boy:
Uh, yeah...
Grandma:
Let me see.
BOY SHOWS HER HIS
MOUTH
Grandma: (cont'd)
Emily...your turn.
GIRL BREATHES.
Grandma:
Sweet smelling breath...both of
you.
Boy:
Now, will you finish the
story.
Grandma:
The next day, the Dew Fairy
popped in from out of
the clear blue sky and woke up
all the creatures in the
forest. Now, you can imagine
what kind of noise that
was.
SONG: "DEW FAIRY"
Grandma:
As the children rose from one
sound sleep, they noticed
a cute little house...made
up...of all things...of
delicious things to
eat.
Boy:
Boy, that house wouldn't last
long around me.
Grandma:
That's exactly what I was
thinking, John. Now, the
children didn't remember seeing
the house the night
before, but that didn't stop
them from approaching it.
Hansel:
I've never seen so much
food.
Gretel:
You did so...at cousin Helmut's
wedding reception last
year.
Hansel:
Yeah, but I've never seen so
much food to eat on a
house. Let's eat
some.
HANSEL TAKES A BITE OF THE
HOUSE.
Gretel:
I don't know...
WITCH SONG: "NIBBLE,
NIBBLE..."
Gretel:
What was that?
Hansel:
What was what?
Gretel:
I thought I heard a
voice.
Hansel:
Aah...it was only the wind. Come
on, Gretel...have
a bite.
SONG: "NIBBLE, NIBBLE..."
AGAIN.
BOTH CHILDREN STOP MOMENTARILY
WHEN THEY HEAR THE SONG. THEY
LISTEN FOR A SECOND, FRIGHTENED,
BUT WHEN NOTHING HAPPENS,
THEY GO BACK TO THEIR EATING
FRENZY.
SONG: "NIBBLE, NIBBLE..." THIS
TIME THE WITCH COMES OUT OF
THE HOUSE.
Witch:
Are you selling girl scout
cookies?
Hansel:
No, we were just wandering in
the woods...
Gretel:
Actually, we're lost.
Witch:
Well, why don't you come inside,
and I'll see if
I can call your parents, you
tasty morsels, you.
Gretel:
Gee...I don't think so. I think
we'd better get
home...right, Hansel.
Hansel:
Uh...yeah...let's split this
scene.
SONG: "WITCH CASTS A SPELL ON
THEM".
WHILE SET IS BEING CHANGED TO
INSIDE THE HOUSE, WE GO BACK TO
THE GRANDMA.
Grandma:
Did you see that poof? That was
a magic spell...to
prevent Hansel and Gretel from
escaping. Magic spells
aren't really in style anymore,
you know. But, in those
days, they were quite the rage.
Anyway, the witch took
the children into her house and
locked them up.
Boy:
Uh, oh...
Grandma:
Amen to that. But things
couldn't be going better for
our not so friendly witch. She
began dancing for joy
because...you see...she loved to
eat children.
Girl:
Uuch...That's enough to make you
heave.
SONG: "WITCHES BROOM
DANCE."
Grandma:
The witch forced Gretel to
prepare the oven, while
she kept feeding Hansel. After
all, she liked her
children plump. This was bad
news for Hansel, since
he was the fastest runner in his
part of Germany. And
if there was one thing he didn't
need, was a spare tire
around his waist to slow him
down. Gretel, in the
meantime, was scheming...after
all, she loved her
brother...believe it or
not...and didn't want him to be
eaten.
Witch:
Say, Gretel, you've got to stack
that wood in order to
get the fire going.
Gretel:
Excuse me, Ms. Witch, but what
do I know about stacking
fires? Braiding hair, that's
another thing.
Witch: (exasperrated)
This younger
generation...completely spoiled. Move
out of the way, I'll show
you.
AS THE WITCH BEND OVER TO PUT
WOOD IN THE OVEN, GRETEL PUSHES
HER IN AND SLAMS THE DOOR SHUT.
THEN, GRETEL PICKS UP THE
WITCHES MAGIC WAND AND UNLOCKS
HANSEL. SHE THEN TRANSFORMS
THE GINGERBREAD CHILDREN INTO
REAL KIDS. MUSIC PLAYS DURING
THIS PART.
KIDS ADLIB PROFUSE
THANKS.
SONG: "THE SPELL IS
GONE."
Grandma:
Now, in the distance, who do you
think was approaching?
Boy:
Rambo?
Girl:
The men of the highway
patrol?
Grandma:
Good guess, both of you...but
wrong. Actually,
Hansel and Gretel's father and
stepmother were
coming.
SONG IN BACKGROUND: "TRA LA LA
LA..."
Gretel:
Oh, father, you wouldn't believe
what happened.
A wicked witch got us and was
going to eat
Hansel. But, I pushed her in the
oven and she
was baked into a large
gingerbread witch.
Hansel:
Then, Gretel turned all these
gingerbread children
into real children.
Stepmother:
Sam...I think they're
feverish.
Grandma:
Now, as if finding their kids
alive and safe wasn't
enough, Sam found gold and
jewels by the bundle in
the house. They became so rich,
that Sam gave up his
broom making business and joined
a golf club. The
stepmother got her real estate
license. Hansel
started karate lessons and
Gretel studied the
piano. And, everyone lived
happily ever after.
FINAL SONG.
NOTE: IF THE TWO KIDS PLAYING
THE GRANDCHILDREN ARE
DIFFERENT FROM HANSEL AND
GRETEL, THEY CAN JOIN IN ON THE
FINALE.)
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