Saturday, September 11, 2010

The Wallaby of Death - Part 4

Scene 4 - Open field


Watson has pulled over, and the company is camping out for the night.


Bre: I’m getting hungry…did anyone pack food other than cheese?


Watson (whips out apron and cooking utensils)


Bre and Grace stare in disbelief


Holmes: What are you doing, Watson?


Watson: I should have thought it very simple to deduce, Holmes.


Holmes (annoyed)


Mary (weakly beats fists on the inside of trunk)


Watson (starts making some unidentifiable food)


Bre: Um…What is it?


Watson: Pancakes!


Watson flips pancakes


Rustling is heard in the bushes


Watson (nervously): What was that? (starts flipping pancakes faster)


More rustling in the bushes


Watson: Hoooolmes…


More rustling


Watson (flips faster, wide-eyed)


Bre: Holmes! That’s the same rustling we heard in the bushes when I wrecked my car!


Holmes (leaps up): The chase is on!


Bre, Grace and Holmes leave Watson and run off into the night


Mary (still beating fist in the trunk): HEEELP!


EXEUNT

4 comments:

  1. rofl!!!

    this sounds so familiar!! :-D
    I can't remember, do I come along and rescue Mary or not? :-)

    Lady Amy in her attic~

    P.S. you guys are having some serious effects on my ability to breathe. :-)

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  2. You'll just have to wait and see...I will try to post part 5 today yet :) haha

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  3. um hello! How can you leave us hanging like this!!! :-)

    And don't tell me your busy, I'm busy too, if fact I'd like to bet I'm busier. :-)

    ~Lady Amy~

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  4. haha sorry...but yes, I am very busy, and actually...I bet I'm busier :P I have college classes :P *posting part 5*

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