My daddy says I'm his special little guy! Ow! AMANDA. I am a princess! And I am a prince. Mum says I'm an angel sent down from the sky! My daddy says I'm his special little soldier. No one is as handsome, strong as me. It's true he indulges my tendency to bulge. But I'm his little soldier. Hup, two, four, free.
Beatty Theatre Company
Matilda script by Beatty Theatre Company.
MATILDA I'm a girl! MR WORMWOOD Now, get off to bed, you little bookworm. MATILDA Jack and Jill went up the hill To fetch a pail of water. So they say. The subsequent fall was inevitable. They never stood a chance. They were written that way:
Every morning, Matilda's older sister, Molly, went to school. Her father went to work selling used cars for unfair prices, and her mother took off to play bingo. Zinnia: (walking by like she is leaving) Soup's on the stove. Heat it up if you get hungry. Narrator 2: …
Everyone, gather round; I want my family to share in my triumph. (to MATILDA) Not you, boy. I'm a girl! (MATILDA hovers, uninvited.) One hundred and fifty-five old bangers on my hands.
The great escapologist had to escape from the cage, lean out, catch his wife with one hand, grab a fire extinguisher with the other, and put out the flames on her specially-designed dress within twelve
Youth Theatre at the U
Script for Roald Dahl's Matilda play by Youth Theatre at the University of Utah.
[MATILDA PUTS HER HAND UP] MISS HONEY: Matilda?! TRUNCHBULL: I knew it! MATILDA: I just thought you'd like to know, it's not a snake. It's a newt. TRUNCHBULL: What did you say? MATILDA: It's a newt. TRUNCHBULL: Stand up, you villainous sack of goat slime! You did this. MATILDA: No, Miss Trunchbull. TRUNCHBULL: Did you act alone, or did you have ...
MATILDA walks over to MISS HONEY. They take each other by the hand and run off. Never again will we live behind bars. Never again now that we know we are Revolting children, Living in revolting times. We sing revolting songs, Using revolting rhymes.
Matilda Script Full
[matilda’s bedroom.] 2: naughty matilda jack and jill went up the hill to fetch a pail of water. SO THEY SAY, THEIR SUBSEQUENT FALL WAS INEVITABLE. THEY NEVER STOOD A CHANCE; THEY WERE WRITTEN THAT WAY - INNOCENT VICTIMS OF THEIR STORY.
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