Tuesday, January 29, 2013

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Sin Zapatos


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A full-length play

Anya Zakhour




















Contact:
Anya Zakhour



CAST OF CHARACTERS

Mr Ricket, an old man who lived in the village
DALLAS, a middle-aged cobbler
TINDRA, the unmotivated, older daughter of Dallas
MITSY, the responsible, younger daughter of Dallas
ERNIE, the village president
DAVE, Tindra’s boyfriend
RABBLE, the rest of the village
















SETTINGS

Dallas’s workshop
The Village Square




















PRODUCTION NOTES

The play takes place in an unknown village sometime around the 1800’s.  It is a few days travel outside of a medium-sized city.



















ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS

The author would like to thank Drew for making her write a play, and Mr Castaneda for giving her corrections, and the universe for making sure that this play will never be performed.


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SCENE 1

An old man sits off to the side of the stage in a rocking chair. The curtains are closed behind him and the spotlight is on him while he talks.


MR RICKET
(to the audience)

Hello everybody! My name is Mr Ricket.

(Voices from children behind/in the audience reply in unenthusiastic unison: Hello Mr Ricket.)

Now. How many of you are wearing shoes tonight?

(Pause)

And how do you feel about your shoes?

(Pause)

These, my dear friends, are v e r y important things for you to be thinking about right now.  For tonight you will see a tale of joy, woe, confusion, and betrayal,that may just change the way you see the world.

Pause

Once upon a time, long long ago, there was a town…

Music begins to play and the curtains slowly open. The spotlight on him goes off. The scene is a cobbler shop where a man (Dallas) is working away at a shoe.

DALLAS
(shouting towards offstage)

Tindra! Can you come in here for a second?
TINDRA
(voice from offstage)


Yeah, one second dad. I just need to finish this.

                     (Pause)

DALLAS
(shouting towards offstage)

Finish what?

                     (Pause)

Tindra! Come here, I need your help

(Pause, silence)


Tindr-!!

TINDRA
(interrupting, irritated)

What?!

DALLAS
(shouting towards offstage)

Don’t you “what” ME, young lady! Get your butt over here!

(Pause)

(Audible shuffling sounds, then Tindra appears from offstage.)

TINDRA
(entering)
What is it?

DALLAS

I got a call from Mr Hankins today.


TINDRA
(with attitude)
Okaaay?


DALLAS
(with attitude)

Looks like he never got that delivery he was waiting on
                         
(Dallas glares at Tindra)

TINDRA
(annoyed)


What?! Don’t look at me. Mitsy delivered yesterday.

DALLAS


Mitsy? That was your job.

                               (Tindra coughs and clears her throat)

TINRA

Oh, hey Mitsy!

MITSY
(entering)

Dad, I’ve got like three people on the phone right now. They’re pretty pissed off

DALLAS
(after a surprised pause)

What? What for?

(Doorbell rings)

TINDRA
(relieved)

I’ll get it!

(Tindra goes off stage)

MITSY
(relieved)

I don’t know, it seems like nobody got their deliveries this week.

DALLAS
(relieved)


What? What are you saying You told me you delivered them!

MITSY
(relieved)

Yeah, I don’t know.  I did.

DALLAS
(relieved)


Don’t give me this “I don’t know”, you do know!


MITSY
(relieved)

Whatever. What should I tell them?

DALLAS
(relieved)

just… just give me a second.

(Tindra re-enters)

TINDRA
(relieved)

Hey, uh, dad? There are some people outside wearing tissue boxes on their feet. They want to talk to you.

MITSY
(nervous giggling)

…What?? Are you kidding right now?

TINDRA
(also giggling)

No, I swear to god. Go out there and look.

(to Dallas) But Dad you should probably go, they seem pretty upset

DALLAS
(relieved)

What the hell is going on!?

(Dallas stomps off stage)

MITSY
(exasperated)


Wait. Crap.  What should I tell all these people on the phones?


TINDRA

Are you asking me? How should I know? It’s not my problem

MITSY


Really?! Don’t even start with this, Tindra, you know it was your fault.

TINDRA
(relieved)

Um, hello? I didn’t do anything

MITSY

Exactly. Like always, I had to take the fall for you and do it myself.

TINDRA
I didn’t ask you! That was your choice, not my problem.

MITSY
(ignoring her)

And where were you?? Oh right, with your little boyfriend Dave

TINDRA

Actually, I was just at his house, he wasn’t even there most of the time.

MITSY
(relieved)

Okay. Whatever. I’ll still tell dad where you were.


TINDRA
(relieved)
No! oh my god. Fine.

You so owe me.

Exits stage

MITSY
(calling to Tindra offstage)

No I don’t!

(Mitsy looks down. After a moment she starts to bite her nails. Dallas enters with a man wearing tissue boxes for shoes. The man is wearing an orange-red knitted sweater. Mitsy, startled, jerks her hand down and stands facing them.)


DALLAS
(entering with a man)

Mister Village President, this is my daughter Mitsy. She is primarily in charge of deliveries and customer service.


VP Ernie takes a look at her and smiles a big, slightly patronizing smile.

ERNIE
(waving his hand in the air)

Oh pish posh! Call me Ernie.

MITSY

Nice to meet you, Ernie


ERNIE
(in a slow, melodic voice)

The pleasure’s all mine, my dear

(to Dallas) Dallas? You better go and deal with the rabble out there before they burn down the place
                              
(Ernie laughs exaggeratedly)

DALLAS


…Yeah

Exits

ERNIE
(turning to Mitsy)

Now then, dear. Why don’t we sit down here and talk a bit? (signals to the couch)

MITSY
(suspiciously)

o…kay (sits down)

ERNIE
(sighing and sitting)

Ah this is much better

(awkward pause, ernie stares forward and smiles)

MITSY


was there something you wanted to talk about?


ERNIE
(as if breaking a train of thought)

Oh! Yes. Indeed

Let me ask you something Mitsy: Are you familiar with the word ‘k l e p t o m a n i a c’?

MITSY


Uh.. yes?

ERNIE
(crossing his legs)


Good good good. So tell me then, Mitsay. How was your night last night?
                                   

MITSY

…fine


ERNIE
(just a bit too soon, but not quite interrupting)

Great! That’s fantastic.

MITSY

…yeah

ERNIE
(just a bit too soon, but not quite interrupting)

                         
You know what? No! This is wrong. It’s disrespectful to you, its disrespectful to me. I’m just gonna come right out and ask.

MITSY
(very confused)

..O-okay

ERNIE
(shouting)

NO! Not okay Mitsy! Why did you do it?! What POSSESSED you to go and steal everyone’s shoes!!

MITSY
(completely taken off guard)


I-I… What?

ERNIE

Damnit Mitsy! Theres no getting through to you!

(towards offstage) Dave?! Dave! We’ve got a live one.

MITSY
(dumnfounded)

Wha- Huh?? No!

DAVE
(entering)

Mitsy, really? I would have never expected this from you.

MITSY
(growing exasperation)

Expected… Wha-What the hell is going on?!?
ERNIE
(Dramatically shoves his forehead in one hand and makes a “talk to the hand” sign towards Mitsy with the other)

Oh my GOD! shes lost it. Take her, Dave! Take her away before she infects us with her CRAZY!


(Dave grabs Mitsy and puts her in an arm lock. Then he starts to lead her out of the room)

DAVE

Come on, Mitsy, were done here.

MITSY
(regaining wits)

This is insane! I didn’t do anything!

                               (Curtains close)

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