Scene 3
In the living room

(On the TV screen)
TV-host: - And from all of us to all of you, a very merry Christmas.

Dad: - Isn�t the image a little blurry? (Starts fidgeting with the TV set)

Sarah and John: - Stop it, it�s fine!

Dad: - Nonsense. Just let me� (the image disappears from the screen)

Sarah, John and The teenage son: - DAD!

Dad: - Yes, all right. (Keeps fidgeting and the image reappears.)

John, Sarah and The teenage son: - Stop it, it�s fine!

Dad: - Aren�t the colours a bit faded?

John, Sarah and The teenage son: - WE HATE YOU!

(On the TV screen)
Santa: - Say Mama!
The Doll: - Mamma!
Santa: - Ho Ho Ho Ho!

Granny: - (in her wheelchair, whining) Oh, so this is where you all are.

Sarah and John: - Granny, you�re blocking the TV.

Sarah: - There we go, now she�s crying again�

The teenage son: - The tree is even more crooked now.

Dad: - Tssk. Nonsense.

(on the TV screen)
Mowgli: - Eating ants?
Baloo: - They give you a nice tickle in your stomach.

Mom: - I think I should go check on the food. (leaves)

The teenage son: - It�s going to fall over, I promise. The base isn�t strong enough.

Dad: - Just be quiet! I don�t want to hear another word from you!


(The Christmas tree falls over)


Dad: - Damn!

(on the tv-screen)
The hummingbirds: - zum zum zum zum zum zum

The teenage son: - I told you so!

Dad: - You didn�t say anything. Give me a hand instead! (grabs hold of the tree)

Sarah and John: - Daddy, you�re blocking the TV. Can�t it wait?

Dad: - The tree�s fallen over on Granny for chrissakes!

Sarah: - Well, Ferdinand is on now.

Dad: - Oh, in that case. (Let�s go of the tree)

Granny: - Ouff!

(On the TV screen)
Ferdinand: - I�d rather sit here, and smell the flowers.

John: - Daddy daddy, Granny is crying!

Dad: - Yes, well what the hell would you do it a Christmas tree fell over on you?

Granny: - Ouff!

Dad: - And there was a straw angel ornament in your mouth!

Mom:  (Coming in from the kitchen, grumpy) � Well, I was just going to let you all now that the mashed potatoes have gotten cold. You�ll have to eat cold mash. That�s all I have to say. (leaves)

(On the TV screen)
The Narrator: - �and he�s sooo happy!
Scene 4

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