diament

Cinderella

It’s time to start the game, the Prince sends sisters to gather raspberries

Prince’s castle

Sister 1: Oh, what a sublime Prince…He is such a gentleman.

Sister 2: Yes, I know. He is an ideal candidate for a husband.

Sister 1: That’s true. And probably  I know who will become his chosen one.

Sister 2: Sister! Ach, it’s wonderful, that you are sharing this joy with me. Our wedding will be perfect.

Sister 1: Pardon? Probably we didn’t understand each other. Everyone knows that I’ll become a wife of the Prince.

Sister 2: You?! Provided the Prince wants to marry the hideous frog!

Sister 1: What?! At least I’m not a fat pig, which doesn’t fit in the dress.

Sister 2: Anyway, I will become a Duchess!

Sister 1: No, me!

Sister 2:Me!

Sister 1: Me!

Sisters are starting pushing each otherand screaming

The upset Prince comes out of his chamber and separates the sisters Cinderella appears

Prince: Dear Ladies, what’s going on here?

Sister 1: Your Highness. I’m just explaining to my Dear Sister, that I’m more beautiful and I will be your wife, Prince.

Sister 2: Ha! Prince appreciates true beauty and not the beauty of a woman who looks like a countrywoman.

They begin to push again and the Prince again separates them

Prince: Dear Ladies, you are both beautiful. Everyone knows that. But which will be my wife? That’s a difficult question…Ha, I have an idea. In my garden there are a few raspberry bushes. At sunrise, all three will go forth with a basket, and the one that first fills the basket will win and become my wife.

Sister 2: All three? Who else do you mean, the Prince?

Prince: Well, as it? Your sister, Cinderella.

Cinderella shyly:

Cinderella: Me? It is an honor, Lord, great thanks.

Sister 1: But Prince. Cinderella is only…

Prince: Enough! So decided: Tomorrow, sunrise, garden, raspberries. Relax until tomorrow. Good night.

Prince bows to sisters and leaves

Sister 1: Cinderella with us? Is it a joke?

Sister 2: Everything because of you! It’s your fault!

Sister 1: No, yours!

Sister 2: Yours!

Sister 1: Yours!

Cinderella: Ekh… Dear sisters, please stop.

Sister 1 and Sister 2(scream): Shut up! It’s your fault!

All characters exit the stage

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A very handsome prince was organising a ball in his kingdom. He invited every girl in kingdom. In Cinderella’s house the sisters were preparing, but Cinderella couldn’t go to the ball.
Sister 1: Cinderella! Help me to prepare. I want to look fantastic!
Sister 2: Cinderella! Make up me! Now! I can’t be late.
Cinderella: Of course, of course…
Stepmother: You must look for beautiful dresses for your sisters! They have to look  amazing! Prince has to be delighted! One of my daughters can be his wife…
Cinderella goes to a wardrobe to look for dresses for her sisters. She opens it and falls in there.

To jest część Pauliny ;D prosiła, żeby ją tu zamieścić, bo jeszcze nie ma swojego konta. sorry, że piszę po polsku, ale nie mam teraz zbyt dużo czasu xd

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Four hours later. The Fashionable Girl is sitting in the waiting room.Now-Beautiful Sisters come on.

Fashionable Girl: Oh…You’re so beautiful!

Now-Beautiful Sister Number 1: You’re winding me up!

Fashionable Girl: No,it’s true. See…

She gives the Sisters a mirror.

Now-Beautiful Sister Number 2: I’m dreaming! I’m beautiful!

Now-Beautiful Sister Number 1: I’ve got a small, pretty nose!Oh,thank you!

Now-Beautiful Sister Number 2: Me too!

They go out.

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Courtyard in the Castle.Ugly Sisters are walking.Ugly Sister Number 1 is crying.

Ugly Sister Number 1: It’s unfair!She isn’t better than us!

Ugly Sister Number 2: You’re right. The Prince is a fool!

Fashionable Girl comes in.

Fashionable Girl: Why are you crying?

Ugly Sister Number 1: Prince didn’t want to dance with us,because we’re really ugly.I’ve got a large nose and a lot of pimples.

Ugly Sister Number 2: And I’ve got sagged,yellow cheeks and freckles.

Fashionable Girl: I can see that.But…don’t worry!You can make plastic surgery.

Ugly Sister Number 2: What?

Fashionable Girl: You’ll see…Let’s go!

They go out.

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(Big ballroom in the prince’s castle. Cinderella and her sisters come in.)

Sister 1: What a fabulous place! My dress matches it perfectly.

Sister 2: Oh, your dress is awful…I’m sure that prince will like my outfit best!

Sister 1: Shut up. Everybody knows that I’m the prettiest one.

Cinderella: Shh, sisters…the prince is coming.

Prince (to Cinderella): Welcome, milady! Let me lead you to the dancefloor.

Sister 1: Oh, sure! Let’s go!

Sister 2: But…what’s going on?

(Prince takes  Cinderella’s hand and starts dancing with her.)

Prince: It’s an honour to dance with such a beautiful lady!  Your charm is stunning; your lips are like a bud of rose and hair like pure gold. May I know your name?

Cinderella: I’m Cinderella, Your Highness.

Prince: You deserve  much better name. Isabella, Rosaline…

Cinderella: It’s so nice to hear such words from your princely lips.

Sister 1: It’s just unfair! He didn’t even notice us, did he?

Sister 2: But how is it possible? We are much prettier than Cinderella is. I mean, I am…

Sister 1: You aren’t! This is why prince slights us, because of your ugliness!

Sister 2: Stop talking nonsenses,  you buffoon…We have to do something!

Sister 1 (ironically): Oh, yeah, right? Do you have another excellent idea, don’t you?

Sister 2: You may try to figure out something better, if you don’t like my ideas!

Sister 1: Just look: everyone is staring at Cinderella  right now. I’m sure we can do something to look beautiful!

Sister 2: So what, you silly?

(They start to push each other)

Footman: Excuse me, miladies. Stop fighting, you are disturbing the party with your yells. Please come with me.

(He leads the sisters outside and locks the door)

Sister 1 (starts to cry): It’s because of you! What can we do now?

Sister 2: You know what? We can go for a walk. (Sister 1 is looking doubtfully) Then we’ll come back and they’ll allow us to come inside again.

(Sisters walk across the street)

THE END OF PART FOURTH

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Prince’ s garden

Prince: three, two, one, go!

Sister 1: I will get most  raspberries, I’m sure!

Sister 2 (shouting): You are stupid! This can’t be you! I will gett most raspberries!

Cinderella (quiet singing):

In the big town lived two sisters,

And I was there.

I was writing letters

To prince, who lived there.

He didn’t invite me to his party

Although he invited my sisters.

He didn’t write back

And I had to stay at home.

Cinderella (stops singing): I finished!

Sister 2: Look! she has a full basket of raspberries!

Sister 1: Yes, and it is your fault!

Cinderella leaves the stage

Sister 2: No, it’ s your fault

Sister 1: Yours!

sister 2: Yours!

Sisters go out.

Prince’s castle

Sisters come

Sister 1: It’s your fault!

Sister 2: No, yours!

Sister 1 (push her sister): Yours!

Sister 2 (as higher): Yours!

sisters beating up then they’re falling into the cabinet.

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