Pizza

 

Scene One:             General Charette, Captain Pellew, and Admiral Hood are all sitting in a large, well furnished room, with a clock on the wall in the shape of a pizza.

 

Admiral Hood:         General Charette is going to open pizza franchises in Muzillac. And we’re going to help him do it.

 

Pellew:                   How many pizzas do you expect to sell?

 

Charette:                10,000, maybe 20,000 in our first year of operation. Do I have your support?

 

Hood:                     You can depend on Captain Pellew’s full support.

 

 

Scene Two:             A nice looking young man gets brutally stabbed. He staggers into the building where Hood and Pellew are in.

 

Stabbed man:          (Gasping)  The – the recipe!

 

Minder:                   Gone my Lord!

 

Hood:                     (to Pellew) He was carrying the secret recipe containing the secret pizza plans containing secret ingredients including the secret 11 herbs and spices.

 

Pellew:                   My God!

 

Hood:                     (shrugs). Oh well. We’ll just do without the secret herbs and spices. But if worst comes to worst, ensure you instruct General Charette to use plenty of extra basil.

 

 

Scene Three:          Pellew explains plan to his senior officers, during which they ask unnecessary questions.

 

Kennedy:                A monopoly?

 

Pellew:                   (rousing). Mr Kennedy! Four franchises can hardly be called a monopoly!

 

Hornblower:            May we be permitted to know what sort of pizzas we will be making?

 

Pellew:                   No.

 

Bowles:                  Then what is the point sir?

 

Pellew:                   (angry and defensive) The POINT, Mr Bowles, is that we have been asked to cook Pizzas. And when we have been given a pizza order we fulfil it within 30 minutes! (softer) I know, gentlemen, cooking caviar would seem less cavalier, but as it is, the people of Muzillac are starving, and they have a taste for pizza.

 

Scene four:             Hornblower and Kennedy make their way down to the docs to start loading the pizza ingredients required. Then General Charette and his army arrive to oversee the operation, and Charette gives his inspiring speech to the men:

 

Charette:                Aujourd’hui est un grand joure,

Nous avons la mission de faire les meillure Pizzas dous le monde

 

Edrington:               (to no one in particular) Do you care to translate?

 

Hornblower:            He is saying:

‘Today is a great day

                              We have been sent on a mission to make the best pizzas in the world’

 

Charette:                de mince et croquant a poele

 

Hornblower:            ‘from thin n’ crispy to pan fried’

 

Charette:                ces Francais vont connatre que ces Pizzas extraordinaire

 

Hornblower:            ‘these Frenchmen will know that these extraordinary pizzas’

 

Charette:                ont ete faits en France

 

Hornblower:            ‘are made in France’

 

Charette:                Viv la Pizza!

 

All:                          Viv la Pizza!

 

Hornblower:            (to Edrington) Major – I’ll have my men take your order for you if you like.

 

Edrington:               Very well, oh, and by-the-by, it might be better to give me a tip. I am in fact, the pizza delivery boy (trots off).

 

Kennedy:                (bowled over by his humbleness). See Horatio? If you give him enough change in tips, pretty soon he’ll have enough money to buy a proper uniform. Then he can make pizzas instead.

 

 

Scene five:              Edrington’s first job as pizza delivery boy is to bake a pizza for Colonel Moncoutant. Moncoutant has ordered a Meat Lovers Pizza. Hornblower is supervising the operation as Matthews and Styles get the pizza ready.

 

Matthews:               How big is the pizza tray sir?

 

Hornblower:            Well, I’d imagine it’s a bit bigger than the pizza, Matthews.

 

Matthews:               Sir?

 

Hornblower:            Er, never mind. Just put plenty of extra pepperoni.

 

                              (Edrington rides horse to deliver pizza to Moncoutant, who greedily sinks teeth in proffered slice)

 

Moncoutant:            (spluttering in disgust). You fool! This pizza has PEEPEE- RONI!!

 

Edrington:               (unperturbed) I thought you said you wanted a meat lovers pizza.

 

Moncoutant:            (cursing in French and gesticulating madly). Idiot! I am e’llergic to Peepee-roni! Take this infernal pizza away!

 

Edrington:               (rolls his eyes) As you wish Colonel.

 

 

Scene six:               Extra pizza supplies are being loaded.

 

Oldroyd:                 We’ve got four crates of capsicum, and a tub of anchovies. And another crate of brown onions. I reckon that’d be enough.

 

Hornblower:            We’ll load two more barrels of black olives, just to be sure.

 

 

                              (Meanwhile, Pellew advises Charette that extra basil will be needed to entice the villagers to eat the pizzas)

 

Charette:                Ba-zil? But why?

 

Pellew:                   Iyeeee believe the Admiral advises that plenty of basil be used, in case the pizzas need extra flavour than anticipated.

 

Charette:                Very well, Captain Pellew. Thank you for your suggestion. But I can assure you, that the 11 secret herbs and spices we are using, will eliminate the need to use any extra basil.

 

Pellew:                   (lying through his teeth). I pray so, Sir. I pray so.

 

 

Scene seven:          Moncoutant rides into his hometown. He meets Faure.

 

Faure:                     (gesturing to his apron). Monsieur, I am the Chef.

 

Moncoutant:            The Chef? He said he is the Chef! You are Jean-Paul Gaultier, your business is underwear! Take off that ridiculous thing!

 

Faure:                     No Monsieur, I regret.

 

Moncoutant:            (draws sword). Drat! I want my people brought out here to make me a pizza. (goes into his house). Where are my paintings, my art collection?

 

Faure:                     (hesitating) Monsieur –

 

Moncoutant:            WHAAARE?!!

 

Faure:                     We found the oil in the paintings make the pizzas cook much quicker. They were used instead of the firewood.

 

Moncoutant:            Burrrned? (goes outside and finds a giant pizza waiting for him – with pepperoni)

 

                              Remove the pepperoni.

 

Faure:                     No, Monsieur – I regret.

 

Moncoutant:            REMOVE THEM.

 

 

Faure (singing)       Who stole my pizza,
Pepperoni pizza
Hot, right from the pan?

 

All:                         Could it be my brother,
Could it be my sister,
Or the pizza man?

Who stole my pizza,
Pepperoni pizza
I'm begging, pretty please!
Mom, I want my pizza,
Pepperoni pizza
made with extra cheese

(Moncoutant assassinates Faure. Then he hears a young boy singing and shoves through

the crowd to get a look at him)

 

Boy (singing):          Oh, I like baloney,
But a pizza of my own-y
Is the best taste in the land!

Who stole my pizza,
Pepperoni pizza
Hot, right from the pan?
Could it be our neighbor,
Could it be his dog,
or an alien?

 

 

Moncoutant:            Give me your pistol

 

Hornblower:            For God’s sake! The ham and pineapple pizzas are yours! Why waste powder on a child? The kids’ menu can do no harm!

 

Moncoutant:            (in French) From this day forth, pizzas are not to be made with peppee-roni! Viv la Pizza!

 

 

Scene eight:            Moncoutant is having a dinner party. Hornblower and Edrington are his guests. Mariette is the waitress. They are eating pizzas for dinner.

 

Moncoutant:            Observe if you will my house. These peasants love eating infernal peppee-roni and therefore have no taste when it comes to good house-management.

 

Hornblower:            But Colonel, surely if you were given a chance to try one of our delicious pepperoni pizzas...

 

Moncoutant:            Monsieur, I once had a horse which for amusement I fed it pepperoni pizzas. Did this make it lose its preference for hay? Naturally, it remained a horse – and so it is with people of refined taste. Major Edrington – like myself you work in the pizza industry. Surely you will support me in this?

 

Edrington:               Colonel – you have obviously tried many more pizzas than I – however I thank God daily I don’t have to eat pepperoni pizza, for I am sure from what you say, that would make me a miserable pizza delivery boy.

 

 

Scene nine:             Hornblower is walking Mariette home.

 

Mariette:                 Nowadays I think there is only one Lord of Muzillac.

 

Hornblower:            Mademoiselle?          

 

Mariette:                 That giant pizza cutter. Does he think making pizzas will make us love him this way?

 

Hornblower:            I am afraid we have to stay here until we fulfill our orders.

 

Mariette:                 And what is that, your orders?

 

Hornblower:            Two-thousand family sized super supreme pizzas, one thousand thin n’ crispy vegetarian pizzas, and 500 loves of garlic bread.

 

 

Scene ten:              Hornblower dashes to the bridge where Archie is stationed to take pizza orders as they come through.

 

Kennedy:                Re-load that pizza tray! Hurry men hurry!

 

Matthews:               We can’t see the order!

 

Kennedy:                DO AS I TELL YOU!!

 

Hornblower:            Archie, what do you see? Archie? MR KENNEDY REPORT!!

 

Kennedy:                (gasping for air) 10,000 orders for ham and pineapple pizza,

cam-came out of nowhere. We have to get them delivered within 30 minutes or the pizzas get delivered for free!

 

Matthews:               Pineapple ready!

 

Hornblower:            Hold your pineapple! Hold your pineapple!

 

Edrington:               CEASE PINEAPPLE!!!

 

                              Any signs of the actual customers?

 

Kennedy:                (mouth gaping even wider) No, no Sir.

 

Edrington:               (gives his not-impressed look). Very well, then I suggest you pack those ingredients away.

 

Kennedy:                Yes, my Lord.

 

Hornblower:            But WHERE are those orders coming from?

 

                             

Scene 11:               Rebel Frenchmen blow up the pizza operation where Mr Bowles and Charette are stationed.

 

Charette:                You don’t even LIKE pizza, Mr Bowles. You should not have to die here…these republicans obviously have no stomach to eat pizzas (dies with thick tomato sauce smeared against the wall)

 

Mr Bowles:             Neither do you, it would seem.

 

 

Scene 12:               Edrington shows his frustration over the non-existent customers

 

Edrington:               I have little time for customers who put in false orders. What do I have to gain by such a franchise?

 

                              (Meanwhile, Moncoutant is showing a heavy hand towards the  villagers of Muzillac.)

 

Moncoutant:            John Pierre, you have been found guilty of failing to meet your assigned sales target of 50 Pizza-Meal-Deals per week – Viv La Pizza

 

                              (Back to Edrington)

 

Edrington:               How many Pizzas did we sell this week?

 

Sergeant of Marines: 18, My Lord

 

Edrington:               18? Is that all?? Then where in God’s name are the rest of the customers?

 

                              (Back to Moncoutant, who explains a thing or two to Hornblower about striking it rich in the pizza franchise business.)

 

Moncoutant:            Mr Hornblower, as you can see, I have my own franchise to look after here in the town, if you wish to look for customers I will not prevent you, but may I remind you that I am the sole proprietor of this operation and in my experience it is beneficial to put vouchers in people’s letterboxes to promote your pizza business. Good day, Monsieur! (addresses next victim). Name?

 

Scene 13:               Pellew blames himself for the failure of the operation

 

Bracegirdle:            No further pizzas have been baked, Sir.

 

Pellew:                   (sighs). I stand here as a man accused before you, Sir.

 

Bracegirle:              Accused, Sir? By whom?

 

Pellew:                   By my own self. I knew the secret recipe containing the 11 secret herbs and spices which would guarantee sales had been stolen, and yet I held my tongue….

 

Scene 14:               Hornblower urges Mariette to escape with him

 

Mariette:                 ‘Ave you, ‘ave you not seen what is happening in the square? Today they killed a baker, he is guilty of no more than serving stale garlic bread.

 

                              (In the next scene they escape while Moncoutant is being beheaded by the pizza cutter).

 

Scene 15:               Pellew is giving his customary pep talk to a very teary eyed Hornblower.

 

Hornblower:            What were we doing trying to set up franchises Sir? Our pizzas were not wanted. We got nothing but false orders, destruction, and the reaction to our pepperoni pizzas…..forgive me, Sir.

 

Pellew:                   It’s alright Mr Hornblower, it’s alright. Look at your new apron, what a sorry state. When we put on this apron, we entered a kitchen of chaos and mayhem, but also a kitchen of duty.  And whatever the difficulties in cooking a recipe, WHATEVER, we must never forget, that we are chefs in Our Majesty’s Navy! I’m glad to see you safe, Mr Hornblower.

 

Hornblower:            And I to be back doing what I do best, Sir.

 

                              (Final scene with Hornblower audibly inhaling the smell of fresh bread that he just baked, complimented by a rare dimpled smile, with lots of majestic theme music playing in the background).

 

 

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