A
crowd in a semi-circle with their backs to the audience. They are all
trying to speak at the same time. There is commotion.
One
distinct voice from the crowd is heard , "It was a speeding
truck. The driver was drunk"
Enter
Boy1 and Boy2. They are in a hurry.
Boy1: Deepak,
look! I think its an accident. Let's go and see.
Boy2: Come
on!! We are late already. We'll miss the film. I wanted to see this
film for a long time.
Boy1: May
be we could help.
Boy2: I
see others. They will help for sure. Let's go.
Boy1: What
if no one helps? I think...
Boy2: Hey
look. I don't want want to miss even a single frame of that movie. If
you miss the beginning there is no fun. Now hurry. (He
exits. Boy1 follows reluctantly)
The
stage is cleared. We see Boy1 and Boy2 returning.
Boy2: Man!
I loved that movie. What acting! (Imitating
the hero)
Pandit, I don't need 24 hours. I will nab you in exactly 14
minutes and 35 seconds. I know where you are. Run for your life.
Ha Ha Ha!!
Boy1: Ha
Ha Ha
Boy2: Man!
I love Rakesh Kapoor. He is my best hero. He can tackle 50
villains at the same time. (Imitating
again)
Ya dishum!! Dishum!! Dishum Dishum!! Aiyaaa!! Where are you running
you coward?
Boy1: Oh
come on!! What they show in the movie is not entirely true. No one
can take down 50 people at the same time. It's all camera trick.
Boy2: What
did you say?
Boy1: Camera
trick.
Boy2: Come
I will show you. Yaaa Dishum. (He
starts trying out the stunts on Boy1)
Say Rakesh Kapoor is the best. Say it man! Say it.
Boy1: OK
OK, Rakesh Kapoor is the best.
Boy2: Say
he can fight 50 people at the same time.
Boy1: He
can fight 50 people at the same time.
Boy2: (Stops
his stunt)
Good!
Boy1: Hey,
lets go now. I have to finish my maths assignment. I don't want
Kapila mam to make me stand on my bench during the class.
Boy2: What?
Assignment? You are a nut case. Only stupid people do their home
works and assignments.
Boy1: Really?
And what does the smart and intelligent ones do?
Boy2: Make
excuses. (Enacts)
Mam I had a very high fever yesterday. My stomach was also not
feeling well Mam. I couldn't even lift my pen. I was so weak.
Boy1: Wow!
Boy2: Thank
you. Thank you. I think I am going to be a great actor one day. I can
see it. And the Oscar for the best actor goes to..... Deepak
Singh!!
Boy1: Well,
I don't think I am going to be a great actor. So I'd better go home
early and finish my assignment.
Boy2: You
are a waste fellow. OK just five minutes and we'll go. Here check out
my new Cell Phone.
Boy1: Hey
that's cool.
Boy2: My
mom bought this for me. She is the best mama in the whole world!!
Boy1: I
thought my mama was the best mama in the world.
Boy2: (Thinks)
Your mama is the second best mama in the world. Oh no! It has
switched off. I will turn it on. (He
does)
Check this out. The camera is so cool. Wait.. Stand there.
Boy1: OK..
(Strikes
a pose)
Like this?
Boy2: Tilt
your head to your right a little. Raise your left hand. Good. Now
raise your left feet with your right hand. Hold it there. (Boy1
struggles and the moment Boy2 finishes clicking, Boy1 looses his
balance and falls to the ground) What
man, You can't hold for one minute. It's all blurry. Come we'll do
it again.
Boy1: No,
No. We'll do it some other day. Now can we go?
Boy2: OK,
let's go!!
As
they start walking, the cell phone rings.
Boy2: Hello...
Yes Archana.. What?.. No... How? (He
starts crying).. But...
Yes I am coming... (He
exits running. Boy1 follows)
After
sometime Boy1 comes to the stage. He looks very serious.
Boy1: (To
the audience)
That was Deepak's sister calling. His mom just died in the
hospital. She was hit by a speeding truck. The driver was drunk.
The
End
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