Closed Doors
By John Cosper
CHARACTERS
Sally- A Christian
Gabe- A "guide"
A number of closed doors are on stage, staggered and scattered. Sally is on stage. She stays upstage of the doors. She walks around slowly, remembering every one of them. These were moments, opportunities that God had placed in her life that she missed. Now the doors are closed forever, and Sally is left with regret. Gabe enters and watches her compassionately. For dramatic effect, this scene can be played with the actors facing away from the audience, focusing the attention on the doors.
GABE: It still bothers you, doesn't it?
SALLY: Yes, it does.
GABE: Think about it a lot?
SALLY: All the time. I know I probably shouldn't.
GABE: It's not a bad thing, to remember the past.
SALLY: Does every one have so many?
GABE: Some more, some less. But everyone has their share.
SALLY: Does everyone dwell on them as much as I do?
GABE: Not enough.
SALLY: Some days, I wish I could get rid of them. Make them go away.
GABE: They are here for a reason.
SALLY: They were here for a reason. But that time has passed.
GABE: Yes.
SALLY: (stares a moment, silent) So many doors. I wish I knew what was behind them.
GABE: You know I can't show you.
SALLY: Can you at least tell me if someone else was there to open the door after I passed?
GABE: No.
SALLY: Not even one?
GABE: It would only grieve you more if you saw. Trust me, it is by his mercy these doors remain closed.
SALLY: It's what I deserve. Isn't it?
GABE: You know full well just how much he's protected you from what you "deserve."
SALLY: I know, but when I think about the choices I made, they all seem so... pointless. (she walks to one door) I had things to do. Important things, I thought. (she walks to another do) Sometimes I just wanted time to myself. Other times I... (walks to another door) I just wasn't thinking. He must have been so disappointed in me.
GABE: True. But He knows you are weak. He knew there would be unopened doors.
SALLY: He should have just given up.
GABE: That's just not in his nature.
SALLY: But He knew I would fail him!
GABE: He also knew He couldn't do a thing through you until you were broken. Only when you learned just how far you fall short could He begin to work through you.
Sally touches the nearest door.
SALLY: I wish there was another way. If I could go back and open just one...
GABE: The only door you can open is the one straight ahead.
A spotlight falls on one door that opens, leading off stage.
SALLY: Then why does He allow all these doors to remain?
GABE: Can you think of a better motive to keep moving forward?
Sally looks around, then turns and walks through the door as the lights fade out.
This script ties in nicely with Company Man, but it's also a nice stand alone piece for introducing a sermon on forgiving others and that tricky passage about seven times seventy. You always wondered what would happen if someone got up to 490 times, right?
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The amazingly funny Madge Midgely, an old friend of mine, just shot this one for getyoked.net. I've been waiting for the right actress for this spoof, and I finally got her. Enjoy. And check out getyoked.net for dozens more of these.
A Diabolical Plot
By John Cosper
CHARACTERS
Clay- A comic book fan
JACK- A comic book fan who is more than he seems
Clay is sitting at a table in a coffee shop reading a Batman graphic novel. Jack walks past him, coffee in hand. He sees Clay’s book, pauses, and stops. Clay looks up.
CLAY: Can I help you?
JACK: Oh, I’m sorry. I just couldn’t help notice what you were reading.
CLAY: Huh? Oh… yeah. Gotta love Batman, right?
JACK: It’s cool, it’s cool. I’m a Bat fan myself. Still reading after all these years.
CLAY: Really? I haven’t actually ready any for a while.
JACK: Oh, The Killing Joke! That’s a great one too. That’s the book that made me decide the Joker was the greatest villain of all time.
CLAY: You think so?
Jack sits.
JACK: I know so! Paralyzing Barbara Gordon, and that was just the beginning!
CLAY: Yeah, he’s a bad one. I don’t know, though, I’m still partial to Lex Luthor.
JACK: Luthor was a good one. Can’t really argue with that.
CLAY: But I’ve always been more of a Superman fan, too.
JACK: Well, Superman, Batman, whomever you love, it’s the villains that make them great.
CLAY: What do you mean?
JACK: You ever watch any Bond movies?
CLAY: Most of them.
JACK: Which ones do you remember best?
CLAY: Dr. No. Goldfinger. You Only Live Twice. Those stick out.
JACK: And you know why?
CLAY: Because Sean Connery was the best.
JACK: No way! Pierce Brosnan was ten times the Bond Connery was. But you don’t see him as such because he never faced any true super-villains. I mean who was the bad guy in Tomorrow Never Dies? Or The World Is Not Enough? Do you remember any names?
CLAY: No.
JACK: Of course not. But you remember names like Goldfinger, Dr. No, Blofeld, Irma Klebb, Odd Job.
CLAY: And Jaws.
JACK: See? That’s what I’m talking about.
CLAY: Still, great villains or no, they all went down in defeat.
JACK: You know why, right?
CLAY: I suppose you have a theory.
JACK: Because there’s only one way to defeat a true hero: stop him from becoming a hero in the first place.
CLAY: How?
JACK: By being there the moment he chooses to become one.
CLAY: You mean going back in time?
JACK: If that’s what it takes.
CLAY: Tricky proposition.
JACK: But it’s the one true way to defeat your enemy. I mean what if Luthor could have been there the day Kal-El decided to answer the call and be a hero to the people of Earth? What if the Green Goblin could have swatted the spider that bit Peter Parker? What if the Joker could have kept Bruce Wayne from ever seeking vengeance for his parents’ death? Or prevented their deaths in the first place? No Batman, nothing to stop him from making Gotham his personal playground of sin!
CLAY: But if there was no Batman, another hero would have taken his place. Right?
JACK: You so sure of that?
CLAY: Seems logical to me. If there was no Batman, someone else would have had to be the hero?
JACK: But who would have had his motivation, much less the financial means, to stand up to the likes of Joker, Penguin, Catwoman, Riddler, and so many others? I’m telling you, if there’s no Bruce Wayne, there’s no savior in Gotham!
CLAY: It’s a diabolical idea.
JACK: One you’ll never see in the comics. Because if you did, there would be no heroes.
CLAY: I guess not.
JACK: Well, I’ll leave you to your book. I’ve bothered you enough.
CLAY: No, no, it’s okay. I was actually procrastinating as it was.
JACK: Oh yeah?
CLAY: Yeah. Buddy of mine asked me to speak to the youth group at church this weekend. Sunday school.
JACK: Really? You teach Sunday school?
CLAY: Me? No, no. But my buddy’s been after me a long time to help out. He thinks I’ve got the stuff, and they do need help.
JACK: So why not do it?
CLAY: I dunno. I’m not really comfortable speaking to kids.
JACK: You’ve done that before?
CLAY: No, never. And I don’t really want to.
JACK: Kids can be a tough audience.
CLAY: I really wish I hadn’t said yes. I mean, what do I have to talk to them about?
JACK: Comic books?
CLAY: (shrugs) I guess. But how’s that supposed to teach them about God?
JACK: Oh, I dunno. A lot of religious symbolism in comic stories.
CLAY: Yeah? I guess that’s true.
JACK: Then again, you know your skill and comfort level. If you’re not used to working with kids or preparing lessons…
CLAY: Yeah.
Clay thinks a moment, then pulls out his cell phone and dials.
JACK: But on the other hand, we were just talking about heroes answering the call. If this is a calling, and if this is the moment of decision, who’s to say there will be someone else to—
CLAY: (on phone) Dave? It’s Clay. Listen, I’ve been giving it a lot of thought… I can’t do your class Sunday… I know, I know, but I just don’t think it’s for me… Okay, bud, thanks for understanding. And, thank you for asking.
Clay hangs up.
JACK: Eh, who am I kidding? Someone else will do it.
CLAY: I’m sure they will.
Clay gathers his things.
CLAY: Thanks for the conversation. Always happy to talk to a true believer.
JACK: Same here, man. Have a good one.
CLAY: You too.
Clay gets up and exits. Jack takes a sip of his drink. He stands and turns to leave. A red, pointed tail falls out the back of his coat.
JACK: Oops, haha. (hides the tail quickly, then looks at the audience) Never saw it coming.
The world premiere of Wingman is in 15 days at the Village 8 Theatre in Louisville, Kentucky! This is the first feature film for Jonathan Vanderford and Fredicus Productions and was produced from a script and story written by yours truly. Wingman is the story of a super hero sidekick who is forced to reexamine his life and search for his place in the world when he is unexpectedly laid off by the great hero Captain Python.
Tickets are available for purchase from the Fredicus Productions website.
Do any of these guys sound like your pastor? If you, you might need a new church...
Two Plus Three
By John Cosper
CHARACTERS
The Good Teacher
A Wishy-Washy Teacher
A Fundamentalist Wacko Teacher
A Seeker-Friendly Teacher
A chalkboard of markerboard is on stage. On the board, the word 'ADDITION" is written at the top, with the math problem "2 + 3 =" written out below. The Good Teacher enters in slacks and a button up shirt with no tie.
GOOD TEACHER: The great thing about math is that everything is black and white. There are no exceptions to the rules like in grammar. There's no room for argument or opinion, no hidden biases like you'll find in social studies or science. It's objective. It's right or wrong. It's simple. Let's take this problem here. Two plus three. A simple addition problem that asks us to do is take the number two and three, combine them, and determine what larger number we come up with. Think of it in these terms. (holds up two fingers) If I am holding two fingers in the air and I then hold up one, two, three more, how many fingers am I holding up? (counts) One, two, three, four, five. The answer to the problem is five.
The Good Teacher exits. The Wishy Washy Teacher enters wearing slacks, a turtleneck, and a coat. He is casual and direct in his opinions and flip, snide, and condescending toward those who disagree with him.
WISHY WASHY TEACHER: Okay, class, we have a problem on the board asking us to find the solution for two plus three. But I think the real question is not, "What is the sum of two plus three?" But, "Is this really a problem?" Does it really matter if there is a right or wrong answer to the "problem" of two plus three? Now there are some people who will tell you that two plus three equals five, and only five. But that's just not true. Two plus three CAN equal five, but only if you want them to. It's all up to you really. If you want to say two plus three equals six, or two plus three equals seven, or even two plus three equals dollar sign, then you are just as right as the person who says two plus three equals five. Why? Because that's what you believe! And don't you ever let anyone tell you that you're wrong for saying two plus three equals dollar sign because frankly, anyone who would say that is a right wing zealot who probably shoots small animals for fun.
The Wishy Washy Teacher exits. The Fundamentalist Wacko Teacher enters, already sweating profusely, in a suit one size too small with dark rimmed glasses. He carries a beast of a textbook in hand and speaks at loud volume throughout.
FUNDAMENTALIST WACKO TEACHER: Two plus three equals five! Do you know why? (holds up a text book) Because that's what it says right here in this book! This is no ordinary book written by ordinary men! This is the teacher's edition textbook, 1947 revised edition, with answer key! That's right, children, all the answers you'll ever need to your mathematical quandaries are right here, and only here. Why? Because everyone knows the 1947 edition was edited by Howard Wolfbane Pinkerton, the greatest mathematical mind in the last thousand years! If it's in the book, then it is true, and any man who casts doubt upon this book will suffer the wrath of summer school and possibly repeating the second grade! Two plus three is five! Always has, always will! You want to count it up on your fingers, go ahead! But make sure you use your right hand, because the left hand is of the devil, and any one who counts on his left hand will be cast into the lake of fire when report card day arrives!
The Fundamentalist Wacko Teacher exits. The Seeker-Friendly Teacher enters. He wears a stylish shirt, jeans, and sandals.
SEEKER-FRIENDLY TEACHER: Two plus three. Two plus three, that's a pretty simple problem, isn't it? The question is, is there a simple answer to the problem? Friends, I believe there is a simple answer to this problem, and answer that is as old as time itself. But I'm not going to tell you right now. Why? Because that's not what I'm all about. I'm not here to force the solution to this problem on you. I know many of you have been beaten down with answers all your life. You're tired of having the answers forced on you. I'm not going to force any answers upon you. If you would like to know the answer to two plus three, then I invite you to join me after class in the next room, where there will be coffee and donuts and friendly people who will be happy to tell you what two plus three is - or just do life with you if you prefer. If you're not ready for that, that's okay. There's no pressure here. You folks just sit back, relax, and enjoy as our drama team comes to share a funny little sketch about counting to five.
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