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| dramadude2 |
Orin scene into dentist!Does anyone now where i could get the scene that leds into "Dentist!" really fast? |
| dwarves r very upsetting |
This is a link to the screenplay. It was the only script I could find online. I know its not the stage version. It might have the scene your looking for.
http://www.script-o-rama.com/movie_scripts/l/little-shop-of-horrors-script.html |
| Jeronimus |
In an attempt to desperately have the script to this wonderful musical, I've been watching this one production of the show on YouTube and sort of writing down some things, but it'd actually be much easier if I could get the script somewhere. I'm actually quite willing to put on this play (if I could convince my school to somehow do it, that would be awesome, which'd still require a translation into Dutch anyway, because it'd seem odd to perform a musical in English here in ol' Belgium). Does anyone happen to know a link to a script, or does someone have it typed out in a document or something?
So anyhow I have a loose interpretation of that scene that leads into Dentist!, might be too late by now, but who knows. Little woozy on which Urchin says what, because they had more than three. (My date’ll be here any minute.) enter ORIN, URCHINS ORIN Excuse me, ladies, which way to 1313 Skid Row? RONETTE I'm afraid that kind of information will cost you a dollar. ORIN A dollar? No problem. Here you go. CHIFFON It’s right over there. But if you, like millions of others have come to see the Audrey II, you better come back tomorrow, man, the shop is closed today. (Woo, I got his dollar!) ORIN I’m not here to buy poseys, girls, I’m here to pick up my date. RONETTE Your date? ORIN Yeah. CHIFFON You don’t happen to be talking about a girl with a black eye? CRYSTAL Or several other medical problems? ORIN As a matter of fact, I am. URCHINS attack him, sort of. ORIN Hey, hey, ladies, ladies! I’m friendly! RONETTE Why don’t you get lost, doctor? The last thing Audrey needs, is more of your kind. ORIN My kind? My kind’s a very nice kind, ladies. I’m not a monster. CRYSTAL What else would you call it? ORIN I would call it- ORIN gets out the gas and breathes it in. He laughs maniacally. ORIN I would call it... an occupational hazard. CRYSTAL Say what? ORIN You see, ladies, my line of work requires a certain fascinating with human pain and suffering. (breathes in gas) ORIN Hahahaha! Oh, this stuff is great. Allow me to explain. (DENTIST!) woot. |