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Beauty And The Beast (ver 2) by Andrew Hawcroft |
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Characters
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One by one, shapes move in the dark and Bernard The Butler, Saucy The Chef, Dressmakers Trinny and Susannah (Dames played by Bill and Ben actors) appear in view. All are ‘cat-people’ with felines features and tails, but the clothing of their professions. They move until they surround the sleeping form of Beatrice. |
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Saucy |
(very strong French accent) Sacre’ Bleu! It's Paris Hilton! |
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Bernard |
That’s a pig you clod! She’s the one who asked for help! |
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Susannah |
I simply love what she’s done with her modest clothing budget. Italian Fashion meets Alan Titchmarsh. Don’t you agree Trinny? |
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Trinny |
I certainly do Susannah. I’d kill for those thighs. She could play scrum-half for the All-Blacks. |
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Susannah |
And her hairstyle. So modern! It says 'look but don’t touch. And if you do, I’ll touch you back with a pitchfork’ |
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Trinny |
Poor little mite. Looks frozen, worn out and half-starved. |
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Saucy |
Finally, a reason to use my culinary skills! |
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Bernard |
Calm down Saucy! Your idea of ‘culinary skills’ is pouring milk on your Coco Pops. |
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Saucy |
Do you know how long its been since I’ve cooked for a human Bernard? She is clearly a woman of taste, of elegant sophistication. |
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Beatrice starts snoring loudly. |
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Saucy |
Coco Pops it is. |
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Trinny |
Where's the Prince? |
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Susannah |
Pacing in his study, trying to decide what to do. |
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Saucy |
'Trying to decide what to do'? Crusty Baguettes! He has less than twelve hours before his thirtieth birthday, when, against all the odds, a human girl walks into this very castle. He should be here on his knees, begging her to marry him and free us all! I for one am sick of shedding hairs in thekitchen. It's most unsanitary. |
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Bernard |
Oh come on Saucy! It's not ten minutes since I saw you lapping up water from the toilet bowl. Drop the pretence.We’re going to be animals the rest of our lives. There's no way the Prince can make a woman agree to marry him intwelve hours. After twenty years, she's too little, toolate and we better just accept it. |
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The others look downcast. |
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Trinny |
Shame though. She really is quite pretty under all that mud. |
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Saucy |
Oui! She is…magnifique! |
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Susannah |
Well you might have given up Snooty Pants but I’m going down fighting. If we’re going to become animals the rest of our lives, then at least let's become so knowing we did everything we could. |
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Trinny |
I'm with you Susannah. Saucy? |
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Saucy |
Vive' la mammoiselle! Bernard? |
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All look at Bernard. |
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Bernard |
Oh…very well. |
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Susannah |
Well, let’s get this ball rolling. |
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Bernard |
(to audience) What do you suggest? Should we let her sleep or wake her up? |
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Audience hopefully shouts 'Wake her up' |
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Saucy |
Alright, alright! (to Susannah) But be gentle! Be subtle. Be… |
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Susannah |
Hello? |
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Beatrice jumps awake with a cry. She sees the four characters and scream, clutching Babe to her chest, moving so her back is to the fire, trapped. |
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Bernard |
Nicely handled Susannah. |
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Saucy |
Very subtle. |
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Susannah |
We don’t have time for all that. Hello dear! Don’t be afraid. We’re…erm. We’re…. |
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Trinny |
We’re late for a casting with Andrew Lloyd-Webber. |
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Susannah |
'Memory….all alone in the moonlight'... |
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Bernard |
Oh for pity's sake. Do not be alarmed child. We are the servants who maintain this castle for our master, Prince Leo. He was the one who invited you in. |
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Beatrice |
But you’re…you’re…animals. |
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Saucy |
(seductive) Well…I can be if you wish! |
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Bernard |
Cool it Saucy! We were human once child but….well, it’s a long story and perhaps we are not the ones to tell you. But know that you are safe. Although the master when he arrives, may seem a little….unnerving, he is….well, not quite the fathead he used to be.Time, and a shortage of flea collars, has changed us all. |
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Beatrice |
How long have you been like this? |
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Bernard |
Twenty years. A long time to live as a cat. It hasn’t been easy. The curtains are scratched to slivers and you wouldn’t believe how many balls of wool we get through a week. |
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Beatrice |
I….I must be going. |
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Trinny |
So soon? You’ve only just arrived. |
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Susannah |
It's getting dark out there dear, and the darker it gets, the more wolves gather outside. You’re best off waiting till morning. |
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Beatrice |
I…I suppose so. |
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Bernard |
Excellent! Now, you must be famished. Saucy? |
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Saucy |
Of course. (seductive) If you think I’m something special now, cherie, wait till you see me pour milk onto Coco Pops. |
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Bernard |
Perhaps we could even try something a little more sophisticated Saucy. |
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Saucy |
Crunchy Nut Cornflakes? Formidable' If you think I am ready monsieur, then... |
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Bernard |
How about steak tartare with steamed brocolli and sautéed potatoes? Followed by a rich chocolate mousse desert. |
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Saucy |
(disappointed) Huh. Whatever flips your pancake. |
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Beatrice |
You are all so…so strange! |
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FX: |
There is a sudden lion's roar. |
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Everyone is suddenly nervous. |
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FX: |
Cold light begins to filter out from behind the closed door behind them. |
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Bernard |
Now that’s the Master coming. Don’t be alarmed. He’s...he’s really trying with those social graces. |
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They all back away warily. Suddenly the wooden door behind them is pushed off its hinges and there, backlit into sillouhette, The Beast. |
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FX: |
Lion roars fill the air. |
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Then the Beast half-runs/half-leaps on the table before her. He has the body and clothes of a prince, but the head and paws of a great lion, with a huge mane and fangs. Beatrice screams |
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Beast |
(angrily sneering) ‘Strange' are we? So, you’ve come to look at the Beast have you? The Beast that was once a boy! Well take a good look and have a hearty laugh. It may be the last thing you ever do...! |
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Bernard |
Master, she meant no offence! |
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Beast |
Perhaps she would like to tie a bell around my neck and pull my tail? Would that keep the little madam amused? |
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Trinny |
Master, please! |
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Saucy |
How about some nice soothing Coco Pops? |
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Susannah |
You’re frightening her! |
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Beast |
Am I? Good. Then maybe she’ll stop sneering at those who are different to her. |
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He stands up, using his height to intimidate her. |
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Beast |
Take a good look at my fangs young lady. They may be the last sight you ever…. |