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Sleeping Beauty - by Limelight Scripts |
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The Palace Kitchens |
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Music cue 15: Palace Maids. After song ends… |
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Pepper enters (SR) |
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Pepper |
Out of here you lot! |
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Maid |
We have to practice somewhere. |
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Pepper |
Not in my kitchen you don’t. I am most particular about hygiene. |
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Maid |
That’s not what I’ve heard. |
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Pepper |
And just what do you mean by that? |
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Maid |
Well I wouldn’t eat the ratatouille for a start. |
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Pepper |
Why you! (picks up a frying-pan) |
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Maid |
Run! |
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Maids run off (SR) |
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Pepper |
(shouts) Mr Salt! Where are you? |
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Salt |
(off) I’m in the cellar! |
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Pepper |
Well shake yourself, I have a banquet to prepare. |
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FX: |
Sound of feet running up steps. |
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Salt enters (SL) |
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Salt |
You mean we have a banquet to prepare. |
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Pepper |
All right, I’ll do the cooking and you can do the washing up. |
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Salt |
Well if I do the cooking there won’t be any washing up. |
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Pepper |
How come? |
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Salt |
Because everyone will like it so much they’ll lick their plates clean. |
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Pepper |
Are you trying to say you’re a better cook than me? |
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Salt |
Well put it this way. If you went on that TV cookery programme, they'd have to rename it ‘Can’t Cook’ And (POINTS AT PEPPER) ‘Can’t Cook For Toffee! |
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Pepper |
Cheek! |
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Pepper hits Salt with the frying-pan. |
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FX: |
Whacking sound. |
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Salt |
Two can play at that game! |
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Salt grabs the other frying-pan and they hit each other in turn. |
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FX: |
Whacking sounds. |
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Valet enters (SR) |
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Valet |
Mr Salt! Mrs Pepper! What are you doing? |
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Salt & Pepper stop fighting – Salt runs to other side of table. |
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Pepper |
We’re just discussing the menu for the royal ball. |
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Valet |
And have you settled on what you’re cooking for the big day? |
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Pepper |
Yes…Just as soon as I catch him. |
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Pepper chases Salt around the table. |
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Valet |
Stop! Stop! Stop! |
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Salt & Pepper stop. |
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Valet |
The King wants to know what the menu is. |
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Pepper |
It's a big cardboard thing with writing on it. |
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Salt |
You’ll have to excuse her. She's like her custard. Thick and lumpy. (hands a menu to Valet) Here is my menu. |
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Pepper |
He pinched it from Joe’s transport café. I only hope everyone likes egg-n-chips |
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Salt |
I think you’ll find it extremely exciting. |
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Pepper |
Only if you like living dangerously. |
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Valet |
What did you two do before you were cooks at the palace? |
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Salt |
We used to run a little restaurant in the village. But It went bust because of our names. |
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Valet |
Salt-n-Pepper sounds quite a nice name for a restaurant. |
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Pepper |
Yes, but he insisted on calling it after our first names. |
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Valet |
And what are your first names? |
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Pepper |
Well he’s Sam and I’m Ella. |
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Valet |
Sam-n-Ella? (salmonella) Oh dear, I see what you mean. |
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Dame Thyme |
(off) Cooeee! |
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Pepper |
Oh no, it’s Dame Thyme! |
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Valet |
(panics) I’m off! |
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Valet exits (SR) |
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Dame Thyme enters (SL) |
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Pepper |
What can we do for you Dame Thyme? |
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Dame Thyme |
How would you like to buy some of my lovely fresh beetroot? |
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Pepper |
We've already fed the Pigs thank you. |
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Dame Thyme |
Cheek! |
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Salt |
Are they organic? |
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Dame Thyme |
(sarcastically) No they’re plastic. |
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Pepper |
What he means, is are they approved by the soil association? |
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Dame Thyme |
Well they grew in soil if that's what you mean. |
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Pepper |
(to Salt) I think she's been at the weedkiller again. |
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Salt |
Have you ever used genetic engineering? |
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Dame Thyme |
Certainly not! (hoists her chest) I’m just as nature intended. |
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Salt |
Let’s have a look then. |
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Dame Thyme |
What! In front of all these people? |
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Salt |
I only want to see what they look like. |
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Dame Thyme |
But I hardly know you! |
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Salt |
Look. Just show us your beetroots! |
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Dame Thyme |
Oh I see! (opens the bag) Feast your eyes on these. |
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Salt looks in the bag. |
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Salt |
Right. We’ll take two dozen. |
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Dame Thyme |
I knew you’d appreciate quality, I'll just leave them in the scullery on the way out. (to audience) See you later folks. |
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Dame Thyme exits (SL) |
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Pepper |
Why did you do that? You know her stuff’s rubbish. |
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Salt |
Yes, but I thought we could blame her if anyone gets food poisoning. |
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Pepper |
Which is highly likely if you’re doing the cooking. |
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Salt |
(snaps) Don’t start all that again! |
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Valet, Sage & Onion enter E SR) |
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Pepper |
(Points to Sage & Onion) Who are they? |
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Valet |
Two new cooks. They’ve just been hired to help you with the banquet. |
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Pepper |
We don’t need any help. |
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Valet |
It’s by order of his majesty. |
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Salt |
(to Sage) Have you got the credentials? |
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Onion |
No, it’s just the way he walks. |
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Sage |
I believe in hands on experience. |
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Pepper |
(hoists her chest) Well you’re not going to experience anything of mine. |
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Sage |
Suits me. I’m only here to cook |
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Salt |
(to Onion) How’s your pastry? |
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Onion |
You name it, and I can make it. |
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Pepper |
Choux? |
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Onion |
Only if you show me yours first. (winks at Pepper) |
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Pepper |
(outraged) I beg your pardon!? |
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Sage |
It’s just his little joke. Ask him another. |
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Salt |
Flaky? |
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Sage |
Yes, but it doesn't affect his baking. |