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		<description><![CDATA[  &#160; One of the major events that led to the American Revolution was the anger of a group of Boston citizens to the British tax on tea imported to the colonies. THE BOSTON TEA PARTY was a raid by American colonists on British ships in Boston Harbor. It took place on December 16, 1773. [...]]]></description>
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<p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>One of the major events that led to the American Revolution was the anger of a group of Boston citizens to the British tax on tea imported to the colonies.</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>THE BOSTON TEA PARTY was a raid by American colonists on British ships in Boston Harbor. It took place on December 16, 1773. A group of citizens disguised as Indians, armed with tomahawks threw the contents of 342 chests of tea into the bay in retaliation over a tax which had been placed by the British Parliament on tea coming into the colonies. The colonists called town meetings and came up with resolutions to stop the importation.</strong></span></p>
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<p><strong><em>Characters:</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Samuel Adams</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Colonist 1</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Colonist 2</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Colonist 3</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Colonist 4 </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Colonist 5</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Colonist 6</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Colonist 7</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Colonist 8</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Colonist 9</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Colonist 10</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Colonist 11</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Colonist 12</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Colonist 13</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Colonist 14</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Crew 1</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Crew 2</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Crew 3</em></strong></p>
<p><strong>Captain</strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Indian 1</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Indian 2</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Indian 3</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Indian 4</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Indian 5</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Indian 6</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Crowd</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong>SCRIPT:</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>Act I</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>Scene 1 – At the Old South Church</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>- Lights Off -</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Only the voice of the narrator is heard)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Narrator:</span>  It was a cold rainy day, on December 16, 1773, when thousands of angry colonists gathered at the Old South Church, in Boston, Massachusetts.  It was the first step toward freedom of our great nation, the United States of America.    </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>- Lights On -</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Samuel Adams is standing in the middle of the room/stage surrounded by the colonists)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Samuel Adams:</span>  Friends!  Countrymen!  Old England and crazy King George III, are asking for taxes on our favorite drink…tea!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Colonist 1: </span> Why do we have to pay taxes to that old and fat England which is thousands of miles away?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Colonist 2: </span> That’s ridiculous! </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Colonist 3: </span> We need to do something about this!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Colonist 4:</span>  England has never done anything for us…and now they want to take our money!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Colonist 5:</span>  Everything is taxed!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Crowd:</span>  No more taxes!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Colonist 6: </span> Sugar is taxed…newspapers are taxed…</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Colonist 7:</span>  If we allow more taxes, they will take all our money without giving us anything in return.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Colonist 8:</span>  I can’t afford to pay that ridiculous amount of taxes!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Colonist 9:</span>  Me neither…I have a family to support!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Colonist 10: </span> It’s not fair!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Colonist 11:</span>  We need to take action!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Colonist 12: </span> I think it’s best if the ships go back to Britain with their tea!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Colonist 13: </span> And it’s not about the money…it’s the fact that a distant country is trying to control our colonies.  We are free men!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Samuel Adams:</span>  The tea on British ships must not land on American soil…because if it does…a tax would be due upon it!  We must destroy the tea!   Are you with me?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Crowd:</span>  Yes!  Yes!  Yes!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><em><strong>(Indians 1 -6 walk down the center aisle of the room and stand beside Samuel Adams)</strong></em></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indian 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6:</span>  We are the Sons of Liberty!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Colonist 14: </span> Tonight the Boston Harbor will be an enormous teapot!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>-  Lights Off -</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Only the voice of the narrator is heard)</em></strong></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff0000;"><strong><em> </em></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Narrador: </span> The crowd, the colonists, and some leaders and businessmen disguised as Mohawk Indians went to Boston’s deck to board the ships that were loaded with tea.  Tonight they would do something that would change the history of our country.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>Scene 2 –  In the Ship</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Only the voice of the narrator is heard)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Narrator: </span> The British crew was sleeping, when suddenly they heard a loud noise.  One of the crew members woke up, and saw the Indians climbing aboard the ship.</strong></p>
<p><strong>-Lights On -</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Crewman 1:</span>  Wake up!  Wake up!  The Indians are aboard the ship!  They are stealing the tea! </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Crewman 2:</span>  Come on…we are very tired!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Crewman 1:</span>  I’m telling you!  The Indians are here!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Crewman 3:</span>  Indians? …Let’s stop them!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Crew members walk toward the Indians)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indian 1:</span>  Throw all the tea boxes into the sea!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indian 2:</span>  I hate this tea…don’t leave any box aboard the ship!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indian 3: </span> British must know that we are against them!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indian 4: </span> Let’s hurry up!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indian 5: </span> Just the tea remember…we are not to damage anything else!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indian 6:</span>  We are almost finished!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(The Indians see the crew members)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indian 1:</span>  The redcoats are here!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Captain:</span>  Stop it!  On behalf of the King…you are under arrest!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Crewman 4:</span>  This is a ship from the England Royal Navy.  You must be loyal to the King, and you should obey the laws of England!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indian 1: </span> We will not obey those laws…we live in a free country!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indian 2: </span> Let’s abandon the ship.  Our mission is accomplished…all the tea is in the water!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(The Indians leave the ship)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong>The End</strong></p>
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<p><strong><em>Personajes:</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Tecto</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Nica</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Voz de Volcanito</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Maestra</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>José</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Sonia</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Karen</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Luis</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Pedro</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Valeria</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Director (a)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Niños</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>Acto 1</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(El escenario esta dividido en dos.  En el lado derecho se encuentran las dos placas tectónicas – Tecto y Nica – quienes están en el Centro de la Tierra.  Nica tiene en la mano un cuarzo. En el lado izquierdo se encuentran los alumnos y la maestra adentro del Salón de Clases)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong>En el Centro de la Tierra: </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Tecto: </span> <em>(enojado)</em> Nica… ¿Que fue lo que le hiciste al primo Volcanito para que hiciera erupción después de tantos años de estar dormido?  ¡Ya sabes que cuando despierta es muy difícil que se vuelva a dormir!</strong></p>
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<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Nica:</span> Hermano, no le hice nada.  De verdad… ¡Créeme!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Tecto:</span>  Parece que no lo conoces… el es muy explosivo.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Nica: </span> Ya se… lo había olvidado.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Tecto: </span> ¿Viste toda la lava, el polvo, y la ceniza que esta expulsando por tu culpa? ¿Sabes lo que esto significa para los humanos?  ¿No te das cuenta del daño que causas?.  Dime de una vez que le dijiste.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Nica:</span>  ¿Por que haces tanto drama?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Tecto:</span>  <em>(enojado</em>)  ¡Que le dijiste! </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Nica: </span> Solo le dije que de tanto dormir esta engordando, que ya esta viejo y tiene muchas arrugas… y que debería ser mas activo… sino podría morir.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Tecto:</span> Con razón esta furioso… ¡Lo ofendiste!  Debes disculparte con el ahora mismo.  ¡Antes de que esto se convierta en una catástrofe!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Nica: </span> Esta bien…. <em>(mirando hacia arriba).</em>  Perdóname …primo, primito Volcanito, el mas bonito, vuelve a quedarte dormidito,  No estas gordo, estas flaquito, y no estas viejo, estas jovencito.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Voz de Volcanito: </span> Acepto tu disculpa… Volveré a dormir porque esta erupción me ha dejado agotado. </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Tecto:</span>  Gracias primo…dulces sueños.  <em>(a Nica).</em>  Uff… espero que hayas aprendido la lección… pues los humanos son los que sufrieron las consecuencias de tus actos.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Nica:</span>  Si, hermano.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Tecto:</span>  ¿Eso que traes en la mano… es mi cuarzo?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Nica: </span> ¡Claro que no!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Tecto: </span> Creo que si lo es… hace días que no lo veo en donde yo lo deje.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Nica: </span> Mira, ya estoy cansada de tantas quejas tuyas.  Me voy.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Tecto: </span> Tu no vas a ningún lado hasta que me lo regreses.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Nica: </span> No te regreso nada.  ¡Esta piedra es mía!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Tecto: </span> ¡Me la das… porque me la das!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Nica: </span> ¡Ven por ella si la quieres!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Tecto y Nica empiezan a forcejear y a pelear.  La tierra empieza a temblar.  Los alumnos y la maestra se asustan y empiezan a gritar)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong>En el Salón de Clases:</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">José: </span> ¿Qué esta pasando?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sonia: </span> ¡Maestra… todo se esta moviendo!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Los niños empiezan a gritar asustados)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Maestra:</span>  ¡Calma!  ¡Calma!  ¡Todos métanse debajo de sus escritorios! <em>(Los niños se colocan debajo de sus escritorios. Karen va hacia la ventana) </em> ¡Karen, aléjate de la ventana y métete debajo de tu escritorio!  <em>(Karen se regresa y se coloca debajo de su escritorio.  Luis corre hacia la puerta)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Luis: </span> ¡Quiero irme a mi casa!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(La maestra detiene a Luis y se lo lleva para colocarlo debajo de su escritorio.  Lo mantiene abrazado con ella)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong>En el Centro de la Tierra:</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Tecto y Nica continúan forcejeando)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Tecto: </span> ¡Dame mi piedra!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Nica: </span> ¡Es mía… yo la encontré tirada!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>En el Salón de Clases:</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Maestra: </span> ¡Nadie salga del salón ni se acerque a las ventanas!  ¡Permanezcan debajo de sus escritorios!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Luis:</span>  ¡Maestra los libros se están cayendo!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Maestra: </span> ¡Mantengan su cabeza baja y agarrense de las patas de sus escritorios hasta que termine el temblor!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>En el Centro de la Tierra:</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Tecto y Nica continúan forcejeando)</em></strong></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff0000;"><strong><em> </em></strong></span></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Tecto: </span> ¡Nica… que es lo que estamos haciendo! </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Los dos dejan de pelear)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Nica:</span> ¿Estamos haciendo?  !Tu quieres quitarme mi cuarzo!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Tecto: </span> ¡Olvídate del cuarzo!  Me refiero a que estamos peleando… ¡y estamos provocando un temblor… no te muevas!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Los dos permanecen quietos y callados)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>En el Salón de Clases:</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Maestra: </span> Ha dejado de temblar… todavía no se levanten.  Esperemos un rato mas.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Los niños y la maestra permancen callados debajo de sus escritorios)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong>En el Centro de la Tierra:</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Nica: </span> ¿Ya puedo moverme?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Tecto:</span>  Si… pero hazlo lentamente.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Nica: </span> Discúlpame hermano… ten… este cuarzo es tuyo <em>(le da el cuarzo a Tecto).</em>  Lo tome porque siempre me ha gustado… solo quería admirarlo de cerca.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Tecto: </span> Gracias&#8230; somos hermanos y no debemos discutir….sobre todo porque nuestros actos pueden tener graves consecuencias en la superficie de la tierra.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Nica:</span>  Lo se.  ¿Algún día me prestaras tu cuarzo?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Tecto: </span> ¡Claro que si!  Mira, vamos a sentarnos y dime porque te gusta tanto.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Tecto y Nica se sientan en el piso)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Nica: </span> Un día Volcanito me contó un a leyenda sobre el cuarzo….</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Los dos permanecen sentados en el piso platicando en voz baja)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong>En el Salón de Clases:</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Maestra: </span> Niños…ha dejado de temblar.  Levántense todos y fórmense para salir en orden del salón.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Los niños se levantan y se forman para salir del salón.  Entra el director/directora)</em></strong></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff0000;"><strong><em> </em></strong></span></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;"><em>Director (a</em>):</span> ¿Están todos bien?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Niños: </span> Si, señorita/señor director(a)!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Valeria:</span>  ¡Yo estoy muy asustada!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Director (a):</span> Lo se.  Pero ya paso todo… ahora saldremos todos  en orden al patio de la escuela.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Pedro: </span> ¿Ya no volverá temblar?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Director (a): </span> Eso no lo sabemos, Pedro.  Por ahora saldremos y esperaremos a que sus papas vengan a recogerlos.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Maestra: </span> Quiero felicitarlos porque en este momento de crisis, todos ustedes se portaron muy bien, y siguieron mis indicaciones.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Niños:</span>  ¡Menos Karen y Luis!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Maestra: </span> Así es… pero ya aprendieron lo que no se debe de hacer en caso de un temblor.  ¿Verdad?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Karen y Luis: </span> <em>(avergonzados)</em>  Si, maestra. </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Director (a): </span> Bien, salgamos todos entonces.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Los niños, la maestra, y la directora salen)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>En el Centro de la Tierra:</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Tecto y Nica están sentados en el piso)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Nica: </span> ¿Te gusto la leyenda?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Tecto: </span> Si, es muy interesante.  (<em>bosteza)</em>  Estoy cansado.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Nica: </span> <em>(estirando los brazos)</em>  Yo también… creo que dormiré un rato.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Tecto: </span> Que descanses….</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Tecto y Nica cierran los ojos y permanecen quietos)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong>Fin</strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><em>(This script was edited by Kidsinco based on our original script <a href="http://www.kidsinco.com/2011/03/my-nightmare/" target="_blank"><span style="color: #0000ff;">“My Nightmare”<span style="color: #000000;">.) </span></span></a></em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Characters:</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Mother</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Jackie – Daughter</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Voice of Monster</em></strong></p>
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<p><strong>SCRIPT:</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>Act I</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>Props:  Bed, night table, blanket, </em>©<em>Monster Vanishing Spray.</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Jackie lies in her bed with her eyes closed, and covered with a blanket.  She’s having a nightmare.  She moves frantically and starts to talk)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Jackie:</span> No!… please, no!.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Voice of Monster:</span> Ha, ha, ha, ha.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Jackie:</span> Why are you always chasing me!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Voice of Monster:</span> Ha, ha, ha, ha.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Jackie:</span> Stop it, please!  Go away…  Noooo….  Don’t get near me!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Jackie’s mother enters with a bottle of  </em>©<em>Monster Vanishing Spray, then</em> s<em>he sits on the bed, and tries to wake her up)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother:</span> Jackie!  Jackie!  Wake-up!  It’s all a dream!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Jackie opens her eyes.  She hugs her mother)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Jackie:</span> Oh, mother…. It’s was terrible!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother:</span> Calm down, sweety.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Jackie:</span> Why do I keep having the same dream every night?  Why?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother:</span> Do you want to talk about it?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Jackie:</span> Well… there’s a terrible monster chasing me throughout a big haunted house… then he grabs me and….Oh, no, I can’t…. it’s terrible…when I try to escape, he… oh, mother, I can’t.  I don’t want to remember!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother:</span>  You don’t have to be scared anymore…I’ll spray you all over with the Monster Vanishing Spray…you will relax , and it will help you fall asleep!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Jackie: </span> Will the monster in my dream go away?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother:</span>  Sure!  The potion will get rid of  the monster…fast!  <em>(she sprays Jackie and her pillow with the Monster Vanishing Spray)</em>.  Now, close your eyes and say three times the magic words.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Jackie: </span> <em>(closing her eyes, in a soft voice)</em> Monsters away…Monsters away…Monsters aways <em>(opens her eyes)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother:</span>  He’s gone!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Jackie:</span>  Thanks mommy!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother:</span>  <em>(kisses Jackie on her cheek)</em> Sweet dreams!</strong></p>
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<p><strong><em>(Mother leaves the bottle in the night table, and leaves the room)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong>The End</strong></p>
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<p><span style="color: #ff0000;"><strong>&#8220;Believe in Yourself &#8220;  was written and sent to Kidsinco by 11-year old Mariah Rivera from the U.S.   This script may not be republished in any other website or blog without the written consent of the author. </strong></span></p>
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<p><strong><em>Characters:</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Selena</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Mother</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Mrs. Barnes</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Cristina</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Nataly</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Samantha</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Justin  </em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>SCRIPT:</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>Act I – AT SCHOOL</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Nataly, Cristina and Samantha walk by Selena and see her practicing on projection and feeling, they look at Selena, then each other and start to bust out laughing)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">NATALY:</span> Hahaha, are you seriously practicing for that audition?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">SAMANTHA:</span> I bet you aren’t even getting the part anyway, hahaha!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">CRISTINA:</span> Yeah, that’s right…because Nataly’s trying out for the part of Juliet!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">SELENA:</span> Hey! Yes I am, and I’m auditioning for the role of Juliet too.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">NATALY:</span> You can audition for any part you want, but I’m just letting you know now, don’t get your hopes up because I’m getting the role of Juliet.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Mrs. Barnes sees Nataly, Samantha and Cristina around Selena and assumes that problems are building up)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">MRS. BARNES:</span>  Whoa, Whoa!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Mrs. Barnes separates the three girls away from Selena)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">SELENA:</span>  <em>(Looking at the girls walking away &#8211; angry)</em>  How do you know that, huh! I’m going to get the role of Juliet … you’ll see!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>Act II – AT HOME</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Mother sees the depressed mood that Selena is in)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">MOTHER:</span> What’s wrong honey?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">SELENA: </span> <em>(Trying to hide her depression from Mother)</em> Ugh … nothing Mother… I’m fine!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">MOTHER:</span> Please Selena, tell me the truth, I don’t like seeing you depressed.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">SELENA:</span> <em>(Shouting, but not angry)  </em>I told you that I’m fine… why don’t you believe me!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Selena runs up the stairs and goes to her room to sit on her bed.  When she gets there Justin is standing at the room door)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">SELENA:</span>  <em>(Sees her brother standing at the door)</em> Ugh, didn’t I tell you, literally, one thousand times that I don’t want you in my room?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">JUSTIN:</span>  <em>(Walks into Selena’s room and sits next to her)</em> Come on now … tell me, what’s the matter?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">SELENA:</span>  <em>(Sighs)</em>  Do you know those three girls? Nataly, Samantha and Cristina… You do, right?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">JUSTIN:</span> Yeah, I do. Those three mean girls at school.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">SELENA:</span> Yeah, Today while I was practicing for the school audition, they said that I won’t get the role of Juliet, and all the type of stuff that would discourage me.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">JUSTIN:</span>  <em>(Sighs)</em>  Look, Selena. You are the greatest actress I’ve ever seen. Don’t let them make you believe that you don’t have potential.  You have to believe in yourself, no matter what everyone else tells you. I’m sure you’ll get the role of Juliet.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">SELENA:</span>  <em>(Smiles)</em>  Thank you for the advice <em>…  (she gasps)</em>  that reminds me! The audition is tomorrow!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">JUSTIN:</span> Okay, don’t worry. You’ll be fine. Now get your rest and go to sleep. Good Night.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Selena goes to sleep and Justin leaves the room)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>Act III – THE AUDITION</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Selena arrives and Nataly, Samantha and Cristina are already there)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">MRS. BARNES:</span> Okay the first person up is … Selena.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Selena runs up to the stage)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">MRS. BARNES:</span> You’re auditioning for the role of  <em>(she looks through a pile of scripts)</em> Juliet right?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">SELENA:</span> Yeah.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Mrs. Barnes hands a script to Selena.  Selena clears her throat, starts to read the script and acting out the part)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">SELENA:</span><em>  It’s only your name that is my enemy;</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>You are yourself, not even a Montague.</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>What&#8217;s “Montague?” It is not a hand, or a foot,</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Or an arm, or a face, or any other part</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Belonging to a man. O, be some other name!</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>What&#8217;s in a name? that which we call a rose</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Would smell as sweet if it had any other name.</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>So Romeo, if he wasn’t called “Romeo,” would</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Retain that dear perfection which he has</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Without that title. Romeo, throw your name away;</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>And for that name, which isn’t part of you,</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Take all of me.</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">MRS. BARNES:</span>  <em>(clapping)</em>  Wow, you really have potential! I’m really proud of you!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Nataly grunts and marches out of the auditorium)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">MRS. BARNES:</span> Guess that leaves us with no other Juliet but you! Congratulations!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">SELENA:</span> Wow! Thank you so much!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Mother and Justin show up smiling and immediately giving Selena hugs)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">JUSTIN AND MOTHER:</span> We knew you had it in you!</strong></p>
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<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">SELENA:</span> Thanks for helping me believe, Justin!</strong></p>
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<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">JUSTIN:</span> You’re very welcome Selena!</strong></p>
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<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">SELENA:</span>  Thanks for caring Mother. I’m sorry I shouted at you.</strong></p>
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<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">MOTHER:</span> Oh honey, its fine.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">SELENA:</span> Thanks, you guys… I’ll never stop believing!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">MOTHER AND JUSTIN:</span> We love you!</strong></p>
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<p><strong>The End</strong></p>
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		<title>Sun, Moon, and Wind go to a Party</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; Characters:   Sun Moon Wind Uncle Thunder Aunt Lightning Mother Star Crowd &#160; SCRIPT: &#160; Act I – At the Sky&#8217;s Home &#160; (In the kitchen: Sun, Wind, and Mother Star are eating.  Moon enters and kisses Mother Star on the cheek, then she sits to eat)   Moon:   (to Mother Star) How do [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.kidsinco.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/Wind-Sun-Moon-Star.jpg"><img class="size-large wp-image-5450 aligncenter" title="Wind, Sun, Moon, Star" src="http://www.kidsinco.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/Wind-Sun-Moon-Star-1024x685.jpg" alt="" width="431" height="288" /></a></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>Characters:</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Sun</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Moon</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Wind</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Uncle Thunder</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Aunt Lightning</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Mother Star</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Crowd</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>SCRIPT:</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>Act I – At the Sky&#8217;s Home</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(In the kitchen: Sun, Wind, and Mother Star are eating.  Moon enters and kisses Mother Star on the cheek, then she sits to eat) </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Moon:  </span> <em>(to Mother Star)</em> How do you feel today, mother?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother Star: </span> <em>(sad)</em>  Not too well, my dear.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Moon:</span>  Do you still feel dizzy?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother Star:</span>  Just a little.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Moon: </span> Did you take your medication?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother Star: </span> Yes, I did.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Moon:</span>  Good…as soon as you finish eating, I want you to lie down and rest.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother Star: </span> No, my dear…I have to wash the dishes, sweep the floor, and do the laundry.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Moon: </span> Mother…you’re sick…I’ll take care of everything…don’t worry.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother Star:</span>  Alright… alright…  I’ll do whatever you say.  <em>(She covers her head with her hands)</em>  Oh, my…I forgot to tell you something!  </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Wind: </span> What is it?</strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother Star: </span> Uncle Thunder and Aunt Lightning called this morning to invite us to their wedding anniversary celebration…and that’s tonight!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Moon:</span>  Tonight?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sun: </span> That sounds terrific!  I really need to go out and have fun…I’ve been working too many hours!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Wind:</span>  Me too…  I’m really exhausted with all those wind storms!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Moon:</span>  I will not go.  I’ll stay here and take care of mom.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother Star:</span>  Of course not…that is out of the question!  This is a very special day for your uncle and aunt, and you have to be there to celebrate.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sun: </span> <em>(smiling) </em>I agree with you, mother.   </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Wind:</span>  Me too!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother Star: </span> Fine&#8230;the three of you will go to the party…the Sky family has to join in the celebration!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Moon:</span>  But…mother.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother Star: </span> I’m going to my room …I’ll see you tonight after the party.  Have fun!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sun, Wind, and Moon: </span> Thanks, mom.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Moon: </span> I hope you feel better.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Mother Star leaves.  Sun, Wind, and Moon keep eating) </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong>Act II – At the Party</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Music plays.  Sun, Wind, and Moon sit at a table.  Moon has a purse in her lap.  </em><em>Uncle Thunder and Aunt Lightning enter) </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Aunt Lightning:</span> Oh, I’m so happy you came to celebrate with us!  </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Uncle Thunder: </span> Where’s my sister?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Moon:</span>  Oh, uncle, my mom could not come because she’s sick.  </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Aunt Lightning:</span>  Poor Star.    </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Moon:</span> She said she’s sorry for not coming. </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Uncle Thunder: </span> Tomorrow morning we’ll go see her.  </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Aunt Lightning:</span>  Well, keep enjoying the party…dance and eat a lot!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Wind:</span>  We’ll do just that!</strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>(Uncle Thunder and Aunt Lightning leave and start to dance.  A waiter serves the food) </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sun: </span>  <em>(starts to eat) </em>Everything is so delicious!  I can’t wait to eat these snacks…they look so yummy!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Wind:</span>  <em>(starts to eat)</em>  Don’t eat so much…we need to save room for dessert!  <em>(to Moon)</em>  Sister, why haven’t you eaten?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Moon: </span> I can’t…I’m worried about mom.  </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sun:</span>  She asked us to have fun…and that’s what we’re doing!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Moon takes some food, puts it in a napkin, and inside her purse) </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Wind: </span> Everything is so delicious!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sun:</span>  <em>(to Moon)</em>  Eat sister…eat. </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(The waiter serves the dessert)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Wind:</span> <em>(starts to eat)</em>  Mmmm…strawberry short cake…I love it!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sun: </span> <em>(starts to eat)</em>  Lemon cheesecake…it’s exquisite!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Moon takes some dessert, puts it in a napkin, and inside her purse)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Wind: </span> <em>(to Moon) </em>Sister!  You ate your dessert quite fast!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Moon:</span>  I know…it was so good!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sun: </span> See…we came to eat and have fun.  </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Moon: </span> You’re right…but it’s getting late, and mom is waiting for us.  </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Wind: </span> <em>(yawning)</em>  You’re right…I’m sleeping!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sun: </span> Let’s go… I’m full and tired. </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Sun, Wind, and Moon stand up and leave) </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong>Act III – At the Sky&#8217;s Home</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Sun, Wind, and Moon are in her mother’s bedroom.  She’s lying in bed)   </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Moon: </span> How do you feel, mom?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother Star:</span>  I feel much better, my dear.  How was the party?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Wind: </span> It was great!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother Star: </span> Did you have fun?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sun: </span> Sure we did!  I danced a lot…even my feet hurt!   </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother Star: </span> Did you bring me something to eat?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sun: </span> Come on, mom.  I went to the party to have fun with my friends…not to bring you food!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother Star: </span> <em>(to Wind)</em>  What about you?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Wind: </span> Me neither.  The food was so delicious…that I ate it all!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother Star:</span>  <em>(sad)</em> So&#8230;you didn’t bring me anything?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Wind:</span>  No.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Moon:  </span><em>(to her mother)</em> But don’t you worry…Look what I brought you<em>!  (Moon opens her purse, takes out the food, and gives it to her mother)</em> Eat mother…the food is really good…it will make you feel better!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother Star: </span> Oh… thank you, my dear daughter…but I’m furious with your brothers…they deserve to be punished!  <em>(to Sun)</em>  Son, you forgot about me…you only thought about yourself…</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Sun interrupts her)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sun:</span>  Mom, you told us to have fun!   </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother Star: </span> But you didn’t think about me…that I was here all alone and sick…I’ll put a curse on you.  </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sun:</span>  Mom, I’m your son…how can you put a curse on me?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother Star: </span><em>(angry)</em> From now on, your rays will be hot and scorching, and will burn all that they touch. And people will hate you, and cover their heads when you appear.  Your heat will be unbearable!  <em>(to Wind)</em> And you…who only thought about eating, from now on, you will always blow in the hot dry weather, and will parch and wither all living things. And  people will also hate you and avoid you&#8230; starting today!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sun</span><em><span style="color: #ff0000;">: </span> (sad)</em> Will you forgive us someday?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother Star:</span>   No, you have been very selfish!  And now leave…I don’t want to see you anymore.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Sun and Wind leave)  </em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother Star:</span> <em>(to Moon) </em>My dear daughter…you remembered your mother.  Thank you for sharing your food with me…that’s why I give you my blessing…from now on you will be cool, and calm, and bright.  Your rays will be pure, and will not harm anybody.  People will love you, and they will always called you “blessed”.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Moon:</span>  Thank you mother…I love you.  </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(They hug)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[  &#160; Personajes:   Sol Luna Viento Tío Trueno Tía Relámpago Mama Estrella Multitud &#160; GUION: &#160; Acto I – En Casa de la Familia Cielo &#160; (En la cocina:  El Sol, el Viento, y Mama Estrella están en la cocina comiendo.  Entra la Luna y le da un beso en la mejilla a Mama [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;"> <a href="http://www.kidsinco.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/Wind-Sun-Moon-Star1.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-large wp-image-5453" title="Wind, Sun, Moon, Star" src="http://www.kidsinco.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/Wind-Sun-Moon-Star1-1024x685.jpg" alt="" width="508" height="341" /></a></p>
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<p><strong><em>Personajes:</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Sol</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Luna</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Viento</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Tío Trueno </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Tía Relámpago</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Mama Estrella</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Multitud</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>GUION:</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>Acto I – En Casa de la Familia Cielo</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(En la cocina:  El Sol, el Viento, y Mama Estrella están en la cocina comiendo.  Entra la Luna y le da un beso en la mejilla a Mama Estrella, y se sienta a comer).</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Luna: </span>  ¿Cómo amaneciste mama?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mama Estrella: </span> <em>(triste)</em> Igual que ayer, hijita.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Luna:</span>  ¿Sigues mareada?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mama Estrella: </span> Un poco. </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Luna: </span> ¿Ya te tomaste la medicina?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mama Estrella:</span>  Si.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Luna:</span>  Bien…terminando de comer te iras a descansar. </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mama Estrella:</span>  Pero hija… tengo que lavar los platos, limpiar la casa, lavar la ropa.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Luna: </span> Mama…estas enferma, y yo me encargare de todo.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mama Estrella:</span>  Esta bien…haré lo que tu dices.  <em>(Se cubre la cabeza con las manos y habla sorprendida)  </em>¡Ay como pude olvidarlo!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Viento: </span> ¿Qué pasa?</strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mama Estrella: </span> Su tío Trueno, y su tía Relámpago llamaron esta mañana para invitarnos a su fiesta de aniversario.  ¡Y es hoy en la noche!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Luna: </span> ¿Hoy en la noche?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sol: </span> ¡Que bien!  Ya me hace falta salir a divertirme.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Viento:</span>  A mi también… ¡Tantas tormentas de arena me han agotado!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Luna: </span> Vayan ustedes dos, yo me quedare a cuidar a mama.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mama Estrella:</span>  ¡Claro que no!  Esta es una fecha especial para sus tíos, y ustedes deben estar presentes.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sol:</span>  <em>(sonriendo)</em> Estoy de acuerdo contigo, mama.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Viento: </span> Yo también.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mama Estrella: </span> Así que los tres Irán.  ¡La familia Cielo no puede faltar!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Luna:</span>  Pero mama…</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mama Estrella:</span>  Me voy a mi recamara a descansar…los veré en la noche después del banquete.  ¡Diviértanse!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sol, Viento, y Luna:</span>  Gracias mama.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Luna: </span> Y que sigas mejor.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Mama Estrella sale de escena.  El Sol, el Viento, y la Luna continúan comiendo)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong>Acto II – En la Fiesta</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Música de fondo. Hay personas sentadas, y otras están bailando.  El Sol, el Viento, y la Luna están sentados en la mesa.  Luna tiene una bolsa de mano.  El Tío Trueno y la Tía Relámpago entran a escena y se acercan a los hermanos Cielo ) </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Tía Relámpago:</span>  ¡Hijos…me alegra tanto que hayan venido a celebrar con nosotros nuestro aniversario de bodas!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Tío Trueno:</span>  ¿Y mi hermana donde esta?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Luna:</span>  Tío, mama no pudo acompañarnos porque ha estado enferma.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Tía Relámpago: </span> Oh, pobre Estrella. </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Luna: </span> Me pidió que la disculparan por no haber podido venir.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Tío Trueno:</span>  Mañana mismo iremos a verla.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Tía Relámpago: </span> Bueno sobrinos, sigan disfrutando de la fiesta… bailen y coman mucho.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Viento: </span> ¡Así lo haremos tía!</strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>(Tío Trueno y Tía Relámpago se alejan y empiezan a bailar. Un mesero se acerca y les sirve la comida)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sol: </span>  <em>(empieza a comer)</em> ¡Que delicioso se ve todo!  ¡No puedo esperar mas para probar estos ricos bocadillos!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Viento: </span> <em>(empieza a comer)</em> ¡No comas tanto porque todavía falta el postre!  <em>(a la Luna)</em>  ¿Hermana, por que no has empezado a comer?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Luna: </span> No puedo… estoy preocupada por mama.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sol: </span> ¡Ella dijo que nos divirtiéramos…y nosotros eso estamos haciendo!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(La Luna envuelve un trozo de comida en una servilleta y lo guarda en su bolsa de mano)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Viento: </span> ¡Todo esta exquisito!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sol:</span>  <em>(a la Luna)</em>  Come hermana…come.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(El mesero se acerca y sirve diferentes postres)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Viento:</span> <em>(empieza a comer)</em>  Mmmm postre de limón.  ¡Mi favorito!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sol: </span> <em>(empieza a comer)</em>  El mío es de manzana.  ¡Esta delicioso!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(La Luna toma el postre de su plato, lo envuelve en una servilleta, y lo coloca en su bolsa de mano)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Viento: </span> ¡Hermana!  ¡Que rápido te has comido el postre!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Luna: </span> ¡No podía dejarlo…estaba muy rico!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sol: </span> Lo ves…vinimos a comer y a divertirnos.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Luna:</span>  Tienes razón…pero ya es tarde y debemos irnos.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Viento:</span>  <em>(bostezando)</em>  ¡Me ha dado sueño con tanta comida!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sol: </span> Vámonos…estoy muy lleno y muy cansado.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(El Sol, el Viento, y la Luna se levantan y salen de escena)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong>Acto III – En Casa de la Familia Cielo<br />
</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(El Sol, el Viento, y la Luna están en la recamara de Mama Estrella, quien esta acostada en la cama.)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Luna: </span> ¿Cómo te sientes mama?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mama Estrella:</span>  Mucho mejor, hija.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Luna: </span> Mis tíos te mandan saludar, y mañana vendrán a visitarte.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mama Estrella: </span> ¿Y cómo les fue en el banquete?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Viento:</span>  ¡Muy bien!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mama Estrella:</span>  ¿Se divirtieron?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sol: </span> Claro que si mama.  ¡Yo baile tanto que me duelen los pies!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mama Estrella: </span> ¿Me trajeron algo de comer?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sol: </span> ¡Ay mama!  ¡Fui a la fiesta a divertirme con mis amigos… no a traerte comida!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Viento: </span> Yo tampoco te traje nada.  ¡La comida estaba tan deliciosa… que me la comí toda!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mama Estrella: </span> <em>(triste)</em> ¿Entonces…no les quedo nada para mi?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Viento: </span> La verdad…no, mama.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Luna:</span>  <em>(a su mama)</em> Pero no te preocupes…¡Mira lo que te traje!  <em>(La Luna abre su bolsa, saca la comida y el postre que están envueltos en una servilleta, y se los da a su mama). </em>¡Anda, come!  ¡Esta riquísimo!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mama Estrella: </span> Oh… gracias hija…pero estoy muy enojada con tus hermanos…y merecen un castigo.  <em>(Al Sol) </em>Hijo, tu solo pensaste en divertirte…</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(El Sol la interrumpe)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sol:</span> ¡Mama, tu dijiste que nos divirtiéramos! </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mama Estrella:</span>  Pero no pensaste en mi…que estaba aquí en la casa sola y enferma..y por eso yo te castigare con una maldición.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sol: </span> ¡Mama, soy tu hijo…como puedes maldecirme!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mama Estrella:</span> <em>(enojada)</em> De hoy en adelante, tus rayos solares serán ardientes y quemaran todo lo que toque.  Todos te odiaran y cubrirán sus cabezas cuando aparezcas en el cielo.  ¡Serás insoportable<em>!  (Al Viento) </em>Y tu… que tampoco te acordaste de mi, y que solo pensaste en comer, a partir de hoy, soplarás con fuerza cuando el tiempo sea cálido y seco y todo lo que respira se marchitará, y morirá.  ¡A partir de ahora la gente te despreciará!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sol</span><em><span style="color: #ff0000;">:</span>  (triste)</em> ¿Algún día nos perdonaras?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mama Estrella:</span>  ¡No, ustedes han sido muy egoístas!.  Y ahora váyanse.  ¡No quiero verlos! </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(El Sol y el Viento salen de escena)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mama Estrella:<em> </em></span>Acércate hijita.  <em>(La Luna se acerca)</em>  Tu si pensaste en mi.  Muchas gracias por haber compartido conmigo la comida que te han servido en el banquete.  Para ti, tengo bendiciones… a partir de ahora serás siempre tranquila y brillante, y la gente al verte sentirá paz. Tus rayos serán puros ,y no le causaras daño a nadie.  Todos te amaran y estarán encantados contigo.  ¡Tu iluminaras la tierra con tus delicados rayos!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Luna: </span> Gracias mama…te quiero mucho.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Mama Estrella y la Luna se abrazan)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>Fin</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>Adaptado por K I D S I N C O basado en una leyenda de la India</strong></p>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; &#8220;My Dino Pet &#8220;  was written and sent to Kidsinco by 12-year old Evodio Vargas Castaneda, from Mexico.   This script may not be republished in any other website or blog without the written consent of the author. &#160; Characters: Harry Thomas Katy Man Mom Doctor Dinosaur (no dialogues) &#160; SCRIPT: &#160; Act I [...]]]></description>
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<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">&#8220;My Dino Pet &#8220;  was written and sent to Kidsinco by 12-year old Evodio Vargas Castaneda, from Mexico.   This script may not be republished in any other website or blog without the written consent of the author.</span><br />
</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>Characters:</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Harry</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Thomas </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Katy</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Man</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Mom</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Doctor</em></strong></p>
<p><em><strong>Dinosaur (no dialogues)</strong></em></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>SCRIPT:</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>Act I -  In the Street</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Harry, Thomas, and Katy walk home from school.  They pass by an old building.  Katy stops and looks through a window)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas: </span> Come on Katy…I’m hungry!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry: </span> I have a lot of homework!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Katy: </span> I have always wanted to enter this old building.  I’m sure there are ghosts in there!</strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas: </span> I’m sure there are mice in there!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry: </span> I’m sure there’s nothing in there!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Katy:</span>  I’m sure you are both scared!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas: </span> I’m not scared…I’m twelve!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry: </span> Neither am I… I’m thirteen!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Katy: </span> Fine…then let’s see what’s inside… and I’m ten!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas: </span> <em>(opens the door)</em>  Be my guest!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Katy, Harry, and Thomas enter.  They look around) </em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry: </span> This place is so old…and it stinks!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(There’s a strange  noise)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Katy: </span> Shhhh quiet you two… did you hear that?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry: </span> <em>(looks up)</em> Yeah…the noise is coming from the roof!  Maybe there’s someone up there watching us!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas:</span>  You’re Harry Scary! Ha, ha, ha, ha.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry: </span> We should leave…it’s getting late.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas:</span>  Grow up Harry!</strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Herny:</span>  This was a very bad idea!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(There’s a big cage in the middle of the room.  It is covered with a big black cloth)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Katy: </span> Oh! </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas: </span> I’m sure there are ghosts trapped in that cage! Ha, ha, ha, ha.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Katy: </span> That’s not funny!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas: </span> Are you getting scared now?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry: </span> Leave her alone… and let’s get out of here!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Katy: </span> I’m not leaving until I see what’s inside that cage…<em>(she pulls out the cloth) </em>Voala!</strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>(They look surprised)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry, Thomas, Katy:</span> Holy guacamole! </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas and Katy</span>:  What’s that?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry: </span> I think…I think…I think it’s a dinosaur!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas:</span>  A dinosaur?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Katy:</span>  What is he doing here?  I mean… weren’t dinosaurs extinct millions of years ago?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas: </span> Who cares!  We have one just in front of us!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Katy: </span> He’s so cute!  I’ll let him out!  <em>(she opens the cage door)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas and Harry:</span>  Nooooo!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(The dinosaur gets out of the cage)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas:</span> <em>(hides behind Harry)</em>  Harry!  I’m afraid…he will eat us!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Katy:</span>  Who’s afraid now?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry: </span> <em>(touches the dinosaur)</em> He will not eat us…so, calm down.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas: </span> How do you know?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry: </span> Because I’ve IN class…not only to school…like some people do!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas: </span> There we go again…the nerd is talking!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry: </span> For your information, dear brother and sister…this is an Ankylosaurus!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas: </span> A what? … Oh, sure, I knew it the minute I saw him! </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Katy: </span> And the minute he saw us, he knew we were his dinner!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry: </span> You don’t have to worry.  He is herbivore.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas:</span>  What is herbivore?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry: </span> It means that he eats plants!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Katy:</span>  Uffff… I’m glad I’m not a plant!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry: </span> Did you know that Ankylosaurus weighted about four tons!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas:</span>  Fortunately, this is a baby dinosaur.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Katy: </span> Wow!  Look at those big teeth!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas: </span> How come he doesn’t have pointed teeth? </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry:</span>  That’s because plant-eater dinosaurs had flat teeth…while meat-eater dinosaurs had pointed sharp teeth.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas: </span> Like the T-Rex!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry:</span>  That’s right!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas:</span>  Mmmm…I have an idea…and I mean… a very good idea….you will like it…I’m sure of that…besides….</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Katy:</span>  What is it?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas:</span> How about if we take him home?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Katy:</span>  <em>(thinking)</em>  Home….yes…he’ll be our dino pet…but…how are we going to feed him?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas: </span> Let’s not worry about that right now.  <em>(to Harry)</em> So…what do you think, Harry?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry</span>:  Mmmm.  I know we shouldn’t…but I really like him.   He has the bluest eyes I have ever seen! </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Katy:</span>  <em>(looks carefully at the dinosaur)</em> Wow!  They are really beautiful!  I didn’t know dinosaurs had blue eyes…</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas:  </span> Helloooo you two!   How will we get him out?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Katy: </span> Let’s  cover him with the cloth …people will think it’s a very big dog!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry: </span> Do dogs have two big spikes sticking out of his head, like he does? </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Katy: </span> Well no&#8230; but…who cares?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas: </span> Let’s do it!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry:</span>  Mmmm…ok…just wait!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas:</span>  Now what?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry:</span>  I’ll call him Peter!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas: </span> Mmmm…Peter?… Not bad.   Let’s get out of here… now!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Harry, Thomas, and Katy cover the dinosaur with the black cloth.  They leave the building, and walk home.  They stop to cross the street.  A man approaches them)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Man:</span> What do you have in there?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Katy: </span> It’s our dog, sir.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas:</span>  Yes… he’s sick…that’s why we have him all covered up.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Man:</span>  Oh, poor doggy…  can I take a look at him!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas, Harry, and Katy: </span> Noooo!  He might bite you!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(the man uncovers the dinosaur)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Man: </span> Oh my God!  What kind of dog is this?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry: </span> You don’t want to know!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Man:</span>  Oh, yes I do!&#8230;I could make a fortune…and you could make some money with this …strange…cloned…mutated dog!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Katy: </span> What do you mean? <em>(The man takes out a business card and gives it to Katy.  She read it aloud)  </em>B &#8211; Brothers?  What’s B &#8211; Brothers?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Man:</span>  My two older brothers and I own a zoo…and we really need a different kind of animal…and your…dog…is just perfect!  Are you interested in selling it to me? </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry:</span>  No, sir…Peter is not for sale.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Man: </span> I can give you right now one thousand dollars!  What do you say?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Katy:</span>  <em>(to Thomas and Harry)  </em>What do you think?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas: </span> One thousand dollars is a lot of money.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry: </span> I don’t know…I mean…I really want him with me.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Katy:</span>  <em>(whispering to Thomas and Harry</em>)   It’s not ours anyway…we found it…remember… besides… with all that money, we can buy all the pets we want.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas: </span> Mom and dad wouldn’t want him home…So, fine, sir.,. we have decided it to sell our…dog.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry:</span>  We?  Thomas, I think you’re are making a big mistake.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Man: </span> Great!  <em>(he takes out his wallet from his pocket, and gives Thomas the money). </em>Fine kids, I must go!  <em>(The man crosses the street and walks away from Thomas, Harry, and Katy)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry:</span>  <em>(shouting)</em> Hey wait…sir!  Where’s your zoo.?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Man: </span> <em>(shouting) </em> What zoo?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Katy: </span> (<em>shouting)</em>  He lied to us!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry</span>:  I’m getting Peter back!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Katy: </span> No, Harry!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Harry crosses the street.  He sees a car coming, and  falls to the ground)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong>Act II – In the Hospital</strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>(Harry is lying in bed.  His mother and the doctor are beside him)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry: </span> <em>(opens his eyes</em>)  Mom?  Is that you?</strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother: </span> <em>(hugs Harry)</em> Oh, Harry…you’re finally awake!</strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry:</span> Where am I?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Doctor:</span>  You’re in the hospital.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry: </span> Oh, I remember…it was that car…I swear mom…I didn’t see it…I know I should had been more careful.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother: </span> What car are you talking about?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Doctor:</span>  <em>(to Harry)</em>  Fortunately, you only suffered minor injuries.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother:</span>  Thomas and Katy are fine too…they only have small bruises  and cuts.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Doctor: </span> But nothing serious.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry: </span> I don’t understand. </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother:</span>  Part of that old building collapsed.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry: </span> Old building?&#8230;Peter!  Where’s Peter?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother: </span> Peter who?  Oh, please, Harry…don’t tell me there was someone else with you three!  </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry: </span> Mom… I’m so confused!  Tell me what happened!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother: </span> Today after school, you, Thomas, and Katy entered the old building on Pine Street…some of the neighbors saw you coming in.  They said they heard a loud noise, and then part of the building collapsed while you were inside…then they called 911… and here we are.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry: </span> <em>(sad)</em>  So…it was all a dream…and Peter was part of it.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Doctor:</span>  Would you like to tell us who Peter is?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry: </span> He was my dino pet.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother:</span>  Oh Harry… we have a surprise for you at home!  <em>(to doctor)</em>  When can we leave doctor?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Doctor:</span>  As soon as you sign out the release papers…please come with me to my office.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother: </span> Sure, doctor.  <em>(to Harry)</em>  I’ll be right back.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Mother and Doctor leave)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>Act II – At Home</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Mother, Thomas, Katy, and Harry enter the house)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother: </span> Stay right here!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Mother leaves.  She comes back with a dog covered with a black cloth)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas:</span>  What’s that you’re hiding, mom?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother:</span>  It’s a surprise for you all!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas: </span> I think I know what it is.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry:</span>  Me too!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Katy:</span>  Can I look?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother: </span> Sure!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Katy</span>:<em> ( uncovers the dog) </em>Voala!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas, Harry, and Katy</span>:  <em>(surprised)</em>  Ahhhh!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother:</span>  I knew you would like him!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Mother: </span> <em>(to Harry)</em> You can hold it…it won’t bite you.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry:</span><em> (holds a dog, and looks at him closely)</em> I like him…he has the bluest eyes I have ever seen! </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Katy: </span> Wow!  They are really beautiful!  I didn’t know dogs could have blue eyes.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Thomas: </span> How should we call him?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Harry:</span>  We’ll call him Peter?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Katy and Thomas:</span>  Welcome home…Peter!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>The End</strong></p>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 20 Nov 2011 16:40:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; Characters: Girl 1 Girl 2 Girl 3 Girl 4 Arachne/Old Woman Athena &#160; Props:  Knitters, yarn, cloths or tapestries, two chairs in the middle of stage. &#160; Costumes:  The girls wear long white dresses and tiaras.  Arachne wears a long black dress, a long black wig,  a big spider placed on her back. Athena [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.kidsinco.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/Arachne-and-Athena.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-5332" title="Arachne and Athena" src="http://www.kidsinco.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/Arachne-and-Athena.jpg" alt="" width="453" height="287" /></a></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><em><strong>Characters:</strong></em></p>
<p><em><strong>Girl 1</strong></em></p>
<p><em><strong>Girl 2</strong></em></p>
<p><em><strong>Girl 3</strong></em></p>
<p><em><strong>Girl 4</strong></em></p>
<p><em><strong>Arachne/Old Woman</strong></em></p>
<p><em><strong>Athena</strong></em></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><em><strong>Props:  Knitters, yarn, cloths or tapestries, two chairs in the middle of stage.</strong></em></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><em><strong>Costumes:  The girls wear long white dresses and tiaras.  Arachne wears a long black dress, a long black wig,  a big spider placed on her back. Athena wears a long white dress and a tiara, and a long robe with hood)</strong></em></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>SCRIPT:</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>Act I – At Mount Olympus</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Girl 1, 2, 3, and 4 are on the right side of stage/room sitting on the</em> <em>floor talking.  Arachne is weaving on the left side of stage/room).</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Girl 1: </span> <em>(to Girl 2)</em>  What are you looking at?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Girl 2:</span>  <em>(pointing to Arachne) </em> I’m watching the way she knits… look at her!. She’s weaving a beautiful tapestry.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Girl 3: </span> Arachne is beautiful and talented… but she’s so vain and arrogant.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Girl 4: </span> I heard she weaves better than Athena!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Athena enters)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Athena</span><em><span style="color: #ff0000;">:</span>  (angry)</em> That’s nonsense!  Who is that girl you’re talking about?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Girl 1: </span> She’s the daughter of a wool dyer, and she’s well known for her work.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Athena: </span> Mmmm… so I believe she’s a poor and simple girl!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Girl 2: </span> Yes, she is…but people from all around come to see the beautiful pictures she weaves into her cloth.  They are impressed by her talent!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Girl 3.</span>  I wonder how a mortal can weave so beautifully!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Athena: </span> <em>(leaving furiously)</em> We’ll see about that!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Girl 2: </span> Let’s go see her. </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Girl 1, 2, 3, and 4 stand, and approach Arachne.  They stand behind her admiring her work)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Girl 1: </span> You are a very good weaver and spinner!  Were you blessed by Athena with her gift of weaving?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Arachne: </span> Of course not!  I learned to weave all by myself.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Girl 2:</span>  Well…you weave as beautiful as Athena does.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Arachne:</span>  <em>(stands up) </em> There’s no one in the world that can weave as beautiful as me!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Girl 3:</span>  You can’t compare yourself to Athena… she’s the goddess of the skills and crafts!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Arachne:</span>  I can compare myself to Athena…and win her with ease!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Arachne sits, and keeps on weaving.  Athena disguised as an Old Woman enters. She wears a long robe covering her head and tiara. She walks slowly and approaches Arachne)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Old Woman: </span> My dear…I’ll give you an advise.  Don’t ever mess up with a goddess.  No moral can compete against Athena… take back your words and ask for forgiveness.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Arachne stands up)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Arachne: </span> I don’t need your advise!  I know I can beat her…besides…if Athena really dares… why isn’t she here to compete against me?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Athena:</span> <em>(uncovering her head)</em>  We’ll see who can create the most beautiful tapestry…let’s compete!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Girl 1: </span> She’s here!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Girl 1, 2, 3, and 4 kneel down frightened and cover their mouths when they see Athena)</em></strong></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff0000;"><strong><em> </em></strong></span></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Arachne:</span>  I have been waiting for this moment for a long time!</strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>(Athena and Arachne sit on the two chairs and start to weave.  After a few seconds, Athena stands and shows her work.  Girl 1, 2, 3, and 3 clap)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Girl 1: </span> Just beautiful!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Girl 2:</span>  Remarkable!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Girl 3:</span>  Wonderful!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Girl 4: </span> Unbelievable!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Arachne stands)</em></strong></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff0000;"><strong><em> </em></strong></span></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Arachne: </span> Ha, ha, ha, ha… That’s your work!  Ha, ha, ha, ha… that’s the best you can do?.<em>.. (showing her work)</em>  Now, look at my beautiful tapestry!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Athena:</span>  Oh, no!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Girl 1:</span>  It’s a work of art!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Girl 2: </span> It is clearly better than yours, Athena!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Girl 3:</span> That’s the most beautiful tapestry in the world!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Girl 4: </span> Look closely…it’s Zeus… he looks like a bull!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Athena:</span>  You’re making fun of my father Zeus…the King of Gods!<em>  (furiously destroys the tapestry, and points her finger to Arachne, and casts a spell) </em> Shider Mider turn yourself into a spider!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Arachne makes strong movements with her arms and legs and falls to the floor)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Athena: </span> You want to spin?  Go ahead… and spin forever …I  now give you eternal life!  From now on, you can weave anything you want with your webs, and people will always destroy them…just like I have just destroyed your tapestry!  Ha,  ha, ha, ha.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>The End</strong></p>
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<p><strong>Author:  K I D S I N C O based on a Greek Myth</strong></p>
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<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>Characters:</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Indian Chief</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Indian  Man 1</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Indian Man 2</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Indian Man 3</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Indian Man 4</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Indian Woman 1</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Indian Woman 2</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Indian Woman 3</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Indian Woman 4</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Indian Woman 5</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Indian Woman 6</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Cowgirl 1</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Cowgirl 2</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Cowgirl 3</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Sheriff</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Sheriff Helper</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Cowboy 1</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Cowboy 2</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Cowboy 3</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Cowboy 4</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Tree</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Props:  Map, bundle of dry grass for smoke signals, stones, gold coins, toy arrows, toy guns, indian costumes, cowboy/cowgirl costumes, a big cardboard tree or a boy/girl dressed as a tree.</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>SCRIPT:</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>Act I -  At the Indian Reservation</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(The Indians sit on the floor in a circle. Beside them, there is a dry bundle of grass to make smoke signals, and two stones. The indian chief stands up)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indian Chief:</span>  Tonight we will attack the white man village! </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indian Woman 1:</span>  Why?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indian Man 1: </span> Because they stole our land and our cattle!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indian  Man 4:</span> <em>(stands up and takes gold coins from her bag/purse)</em>:  Yes…but we also stole their gold.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indian Man 2: </span> I want revenge!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indian Woman 2:</span> What about our people?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indian Woman 3: </span> And our children?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indian Man 3:</span>  White men don’t deserve our compassion!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indian Chief:</span>  We have to kill them all!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">All the Indians: </span> Yes!  No mercy!  No mercy!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Indian Woman 2 gives a map to Indian Chief)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indian Chief: </span> Let’s plan our battle!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(He opens the map, sits, and points to a place in the map.  Indian 4 stands up)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indian 4: </span> I’ll build the fire to make war smoke signals! </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(He approaches the bundle of dry grass, takes the two stones, and pretends to make a fire)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong>Act II – At the Cowboy’s Village</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Sheriff is in his office. He is sleeping with his feet over the desk, covering his head with his hat.  Cowboy 1, Cowboy 2, and Cowboy 3 are in a table playing cards.  The Sherrif’s Helper</em> <em>enters)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sheriff’s Helper: </span> Sheriff!  Wake up!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Sheriff opens his eyes and stands.  Cowboy 1, 2, and 3 leave the cards on the desk and stand)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sheriff: </span> What’s wrong?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sheriff’s Helper: </span> I saw smoke signals… and that means war!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sheriff: </span> That’s impossible! </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Cowboy 1:</span>  But we defeated them a month ago!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Cowboy 2:</span>  We have to warn our people!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Cowboy 3: </span> Let’s go… we have to protect them!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Cowboy 4: </span> <em>(looking at his gun)</em>  Oh no…my gun is broken!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Cowboy 1, 2, and 3:</span>  So?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Cowboy 4: </span> I don’t want to die!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Cowboy 1, 2, and 3 hit him on the head)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sheriff: </span> Come on!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Sheriff, Sheriff’s Helper, Cowboy 1, Cowboy 2, and Cowboy 3 get out of the office and to the street.  Man and Woman talk to each other.  Sheriff yells)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sheriff: </span> The Indians are coming!  Quick…get your weapons and let’s fight them!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(The Indians approach.  An arrows falls near the Sheriff, and he picks it up)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sheriff: </span> This is war!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Indians and Cowboys start to fight.  The Indian Chief and the Sheriff stay away from the battle. An Indian and a Cowboy die and fall to the ground)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Cowgirl 1:</span> <em>(throwing the gun to the ground)</em>  Stop it!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Cowgirl 2: </span> <em>(throwing the gun to the ground)</em>  I want peace!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Cowgirl 3:</span>  <em>(throwing the gun to the ground)</em>  I don’t want to fight!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Cowgirl 4: </span><em>(throwing the gun to the ground)</em>  I don’t want to die!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Cowgirl 5: </span><em>(throwing the gun to the ground)</em>  Put away your weapons!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indian Woman 4:</span> <em>(throwing the gun to the ground)</em>  No more hate!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indian Woman 5:</span> <em>(throwing the gun to the ground)</em>  Let’s live in peace!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indian Woman 6: </span> <em>(throwing the gun to the ground)</em>  No more war!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(The Indian Chief and the Sheriff  approach)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indian Chief: </span> <em>(to the Indians)</em>  Throw away your arrows!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sheriff: </span> <em>(to the Cowboys)</em>  Throw away your guns!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(The Indian Chief takes an arrow and a gun.  Indian Woman 6 takes off a white ribbon from her dress, and ties together the arrow and the gun.  The Indian Chief and the Sheriff take them in their hands and head toward a big tree.  Indian 2 and Cowboy 1 pretend to dig a hole under the tree.  Indian Chief and Sheriff place the weapons in the hole)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Sheriff:</span>  From now on, we will be one family.</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indian Chief: </span> We will be one body, one heart, and one soul.  Nothing will destroy us!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Indians and Cowboys join hands)</em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>The End</strong></p>
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		<title>La Paz en el Viejo Oeste</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; Personajes:   Jefe Indio Indio 1 Indio 2 Indio 3 Indio 4 India 1 India 2 India 3 India 4 India 5 India 6 Vaquera 1 Vaquera 2 Vaquera 3 Alguacil Ayudante del Alguacil Vaquero 1 Vaquero 2 Vaquero 3 Vaquero 4 Árbol   Utilería:  Mapa, manojo de hierba seca, dos piedras, monedas doradas, [...]]]></description>
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<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>Personajes:</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Jefe Indio</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Indio</em><em> 1</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Indio 2</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Indio 3</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Indio 4</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>India 1</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>India 2</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>India 3</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>India 4</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>India 5</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>India 6</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Vaquera 1</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Vaquera 2</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Vaquera 3</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Alguacil</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Ayudante del Alguacil</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Vaquero 1</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Vaquero 2</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Vaquero 3</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Vaquero 4</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Árbol</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Utilería:  Mapa, manojo de hierba seca, dos piedras, monedas doradas, flechas y pistolas de juguete, disfraces de indios y de vaqueros(as), un árbol grande de cartón, o un niño/niña vestido de árbol.  </em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>GUION:</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>Acto I -  En la Reservación India </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Los Indios están sentados en el suelo formando un circulo.  Enseguida de ellos, hay un manojo de hierba seca para hacer señales de humo, y dos piedras.  El Jefe Indio se levanta)  </em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Jefe Indio:</span>  ¡Hoy en la noche atacaremos el pueblo de los hombres blancos!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">India 1: </span> ¿Por que?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indio 1:</span>  ¡Porque nos robaron nuestra tierra y nuestro ganado!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indio 4:</span> <em>(se levanta, saca unas monedas doradas de una bolsa, y las lanza al suelo)  </em>Si…pero nosotros les robamos su oro.<em> </em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indio 2: </span> ¡Quiero venganza!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">India 2:</span>  ¿Y nuestra gente?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">India 3: </span> ¿Y nuestros hijos?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indio 3:</span>  ¡Los hombres blancos no merecen nuestra compasión!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Jefe Indio:</span>  ¡Tenemos que matarlos a todos!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Todos los Indios: </span> ¡Si!  ¡Sin compasión para ellos!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(La India 2 se levanta, y le da un mapa al Jefe Indio)</em></strong></p>
<p><span style="color: #ff0000;"><strong><em> </em></strong></span></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Jefe Indio:</span>  ¡Vamos a planear el ataque!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(El Jefe Indio abre el mapa, se sienta, e indica un lugar en el mapa. El Indio 4 se levanta) </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Indio 4:</span>  ¡Encenderé el fuego para enviar las señales de humo de guerra!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Se acerca al manojo de hierba seca, toma dos piedras, y las frota para hacer el fuego)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong>Acto II –  En el Pueblo</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(El Alguacil esta en la comisaría durmiendo con los pies sobre el escritorio.  Tiene la cabeza cubierta con su sombrero.   Los Vaqueros 1, 2, y 3 están en una mesa jugando a las cartas.  Entra el Ayudante del Alguacil) </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Ayudante del Alguacil: </span> ¡Alguacil!  ¡Despiértese!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(El Alguacil abre los ojos, y se levanta.  Los Vaqueros 1, 2, y 3 lanzan las cartas en la mesa, y se levantan) </em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Alguacil: </span>  ¿Que pasa?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Ayudante del Alguacil:</span>  ¡Vi señales de humo…y eso significa guerra!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Alguacil: </span> ¡Eso es imposible!   </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Vaquero 1:</span>  ¿Por que?… ¡Si vencimos a los indios hace un mes!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Vaquero 2:</span>  ¡Tenemos que advertirle a nuestra gente!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Vaquero 3:</span>  ¡Vamos…tenemos que protegerlos!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Vaquero 4: </span> <em>(Mira su pistola)</em>  ¡Oh no…mi pistola esta descompuesta!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Vaquero 1, 2, y 3: </span> ¿Y cual es el problema?</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Vaquero 4: </span> ¡Que no quiero morir!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Los Vaqueros 1, 2, y 3 le dan un golpe en la cabeza) </em></strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Alguacil:</span>  ¡Vamonos!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(El Alguacil, el Ayudante del Alguacil, y los Vaqueros 1, 2, y 3 salen de la comisaría y se dirigen a la calle.  Hay hombres y mujeres conversando.  El Alguacil les grita)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Alguacil: </span> ¡Los indios vienen hacia acá!  Rápido…saquen sus armas y luchemos contra ellos!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Los Indios se acercan.  Una flecha cae cerca del alguacil, y el la levanta) </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Alguacil: </span> <em>(levantando la flecha por arriba de su cabeza)</em> ¡Esto significa la guerra!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(Los Indios hacen un circulo alrededor de los Vaqueros, quienes les apuntan con sus armas.  Empieza la pelea.  Los Indios lanzan flechas hacia los Vaqueros, y los Vaqueros les disparan.  El Jefe Indio y el Alguacil se mantienen fuera del circulo y alejados de la pelea.  Un Indio y un Vaquero caen al suelo muertos.)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Vaquera 1:</span> <em>(lanza su arma hacia el suelo) </em>¡Alto!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Vaquera 2: </span> <em>(lanza su  arma hacia el suelo)  </em>¡Yo quiero la paz!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Vaquera 3: </span> <em>(lanza su  arma hacia el suelo)</em>  ¡Yo no quiero pelear!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Vaquera 4:</span> <em>(lanza su  arma hacia el suelo)</em>  ¡No quiero morir!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Vaquera 5: </span><em>(lanza su  arma hacia el suelo)</em>  ¡Guarden sus armas!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">India 4: </span><em>(lanza su  arma hacia el suelo)</em>  ¡Que ya no haya odio entre nosotros!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">India 5:</span> <em>(lanza su  arma hacia el suelo)</em>  ¡Vivamos en paz!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">India 6: </span> <em>(lanza su  arma hacia el suelo)</em>  ¡Ya no quiero estar en guerra!  </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(El Jefe Indio y el Alguacil se acercan)</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Jefe Indio: </span> <em>(a los Indios) </em> ¡Tiren sus flechas!</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Alguacil:</span>  <em>(a los Vaqueros)</em> ¡Tiren sus armas!  </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><em>(El Jefe Indio toma una flecha y una arma.  La India 6 se quita un listón blanco que trae amarrado a su vestido, y con el amarran la flecha y el arma.  El Jefe Indio y el Alguacil las toman con sus manos, y se dirigen hacia un árbol.  El Indio 2 y el Vaquero 1 hacen como si excavaran un hoyo con sus manos debajo del árbol.  El Jefe Indio y el Alguacil colocan las armas adentro del hoyo) </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Alguacil: </span> De ahora en adelante, todos seremos una sola familia.</strong></p>
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<p><strong><span style="color: #ff0000;">Jefe Indio: </span> Seremos un solo cuerpo, un solo corazón, y una sola alma.  ¡Nada nos podrá destruir!</strong></p>
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<p><strong><em>(Los Indios y los Vaqueros se saludan en señal de paz) </em></strong></p>
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<p><strong>Autor:  K I D S I N C O</strong></p>
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