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May Day Eve Script Room 1
May Day Eve Script Room 1
May Day Eve Script Room 1
ANASTASIA: Okay, everyone, the time has come to stop dancing for it is
becoming late. Thank you, gentlemen, and good night! salir ahora! Have a
secure journey home! And you, Señoritas be up to your room now !
Other girls will scream dayun. Mabangon cla kag masyagit Dungan
YOUNG AGUEDA : ( matawa lng kay wala saya nahdlok) oh god, this is
nonsense! There is no devil anymore its 1847 haha. Anyways where could
I could find a dark room with a mirror ( gapaminsar diin ) hmmmm….
Aha! Perhaps I could do it in the sala! Alright I’ll go ( gasala na sa dayun )
GIRL 1 : Agueda really?Did you honestly think that witch was real? You
will see the devil rather than the man who is meant to be your partner!
Goshh!
YOUNG AGUEDA: ( while busy ngita sang slipper ya kono abi kay
manaog gd sa ) Who is it that matters? I have no fear at all. Now I'm
leaving. Bye!!
A large antique mirror with a gold frame carved into leaves, flowers, and
enigmatic curlicues hung on the wall in front of her. Her eyes and hair
were so dark that she appeared to be approaching in the mirror only as a
bright mask with two holes gaping in it, carried forward by the white cloud
of her gown. She saw herself approaching in the mirror with great fear: a
small while ghost that the darkness bodied forth—but not willingly, not
completely. But when she stood before the mirror she lifted the candle
level with her chin and the dead mask bloomed into her living face.
She closed her eyes and whispered the incantation.
AGUEDA: (kwaon ang gitabon sa mirror. Stare for 10 sec) Inhale , exhale
while ga close eyes “ Mirror, mirror... (distraction outside) (some candles
got blown away)
Agueda: Show to me... (medyo kurog )
AGUEDA: “Him whose woman I will be…”(all candles now off, with just
those around the mirror and Agueda's alight) (hipos tanan as in defeaning
silence )
(Badoy will slowly appear sa iya likod while sya gapiyung japon
ha…..suspence na di dapat)
Agueda will slowly open her eyes dayun tas hinay hinay tan-aw sa likod
ya ….. like du ka suspense gd….)
Agueda ( scream as in syagit gd (……. Then cut!
Baleh du mautod ang act 3 sa dri nga part..
Transition dayun……
Flashback scene
TRANSITION….CONTINUATION SA ACT 3 :
This scene kay mag start with young baduy and young agueda. Padayun ni
sang act nga nautod kay tungod sa flashback… Si young baduy di kay like
dungol nga chickboy in a way…
BADUY : You don't need a candle, pretty one, with charms like yours!
(sabay smirk)
Agueda kay tulukon lng sa masakit kay nainit sa
BADUY : But I remember you! You are Agueda, whom I left, nothing but
a mere infant and came home to find a tremendous, splendid beauty, and I
danced a waltz with you but you wouldn't give me the polka!
YOUNG AGUEDA: (nag grunt or like heavy sigh) I have enough of your
foolishness. Let me pass.
BADUY : (gin harang ya) But I want to dance the polka with the fair one.
Pause a while ga tan-aw kay Agueda with a smirk.
YOUNG AGUEDA: I told you, enough with your pranks! Now let me be!
I will retire now, you insolent git!
(g tuklod pahigad si badoy as in tudo)
BADUY : (gin hawidan ang wrist) No! Not until we have danced!
YOUNG AGUEDA: Silence, you prat! You'll wake even the dead!
BADUY : I don't care about them! All I want is a dance! A dance with
you!
YOUNG AGUEDA: Oh, shut up! Go into the devil!
BADUY : (kadlaw nga sunlog) What a temper has my serrana!
YOUNG AGUEDA: Grrrrr ( syagit sa kainit )
BADUY : Ah, ah! Now you'll wake the dead.
YOUNG AGUEDA: I am not your serrana!
BADUY :: Whose then? Someone I know? Someone I have offended
grievously?Because you treat me and all of my friends as if we're mortal
enemies. Such ill treatment I do not like at all, my fair maiden.
YOUNG AGUEDA: And why not? You do not know how I detest you!
Oh, I detest you, you pompous young man! You go to your beloved
Europe and come back an elegant lord and w-we poor girls too tame to
please you! We have no grace like the Parisiennes, no fire like the
Sevillians, and we have no salt! No salt, no salt! You wear me! You bore
me! You fastidious young men!
Note : Agueda kay dapat akig2 gd. Pagwa tanan nga kalagot!
BADUY : Now you jest, serrana. How do you know about us? How can
you even be so sure?
YOUNG AGUEDA: I heard about you talking among yourselves, and I
despise the pack of you!
BADUY : But clearly you do not despise yourself, signora. You come to
admire your charms in the mirror even in the middle of the night!
YOUNG AGUEDA: I was not admiring myself, sir!
BADUY : What then? The moon, perhaps?
YOUNG AGUEDA: Oh! You! (nadagdag ang kandila, gintabuanan tsura
ya sang duwa ya ka kamot kag naghibi sang kainit)
BADUY : (worried tas ginkapyutan c Agueda) Oh, do not cry, little one!
Forgive me, I said too much! Please! Don't cry! It pains me too much to
see your lovely face stained by such cruel tears wrought by no one else
other than me. Enough, Agueda! No more tears! If you seek to hurt me,
then such you have alreadyaccomplished! Now, please,I beg of you, and
no one dares to beg but I of your forgiveness!Too drunk of my own folly, I
truly was!I knew not what I said, and has truly said too much!
( kwaon ni Baduy ang kamot ni Agueda kag kissan sa lips dayun.
Mangurug c Agueda and mahinayhinay tan-aw sa mata ni Baduy! Yayy
gagi nakilig ko hahahah )
YOUNG AGUEDA: ( maka realized kag e tiklod c Baduy ) Let me go!
BADUY : ( kapyotan japon kamot ni Agueda )No! No, Agueda! Not
without your forgiveness!
YOUNG AGUEDA: In your dreams, you prat! Let me go! Away now!
BADUY : Such I cannot do! Say you forgive me, Agueda! (kaptan liwat
kamot )
YOUNG AGUEDA: Tampaon c Baduy sa face kag dlagan dayun!
BADUY : (Masakitan pro ma smile japon) But Judas! What eyes she had,
and what a pretty shade she turns when angry! Son of a Turk, but she was
truly quite the enchantress! How could she think she had no fine nor
grace? And no salt? An arroba she had of it!
BADUY : Never shall I forget this night! Never!
Transition to last scene……
VOLTAIRE: Well, the boys did warn me I might see a witch instead.
OLD BADUY Exactly! A witch so horrible you may die of fright! And she
will bewitch you, she will torture you, she will eat your heart and drink
your blood!
VOLTAIRE: Oh, come on now, grandpa. It's 1890 already. There are no
witches anymore. Grow up, grandpa!
OLD BADUY: Oh, no, my young Voltaire! And what if I tell you that I
myself have seen a witch?
VOLTAIRE: (kibot na interested tone) You? Really, grandpa? Where?
OLD BADUY: Right in this room... right in that mirror. ( tudlo ang
mirror) VOLTAIRE: When is this, grandpa?
OLD BADUY Not so long ago. // When I was a bit older than you, / oh, I
was a vain fellow and though I was feeling very sick that night, / I merely
wanted to lie down somewhere and die. // I could not pass the doorway of
course, / without stopping to see in the mirror what I looked like when
dying. // But when I poke my head in, / what I should see in the mirror is
not me but... but...
VOLTAIRE: (whisper lng ) the witch?
OLD BADUY :Exactly!
VOLTAIRE: And did she bewitch you, grandpa?
OLD BADUY: Bewitched me? Hah! She did more than just that, my
young child! She bewitched me and tortured me! She ate my heart and
drank my blood!
VOLTAIRE: Oh, my poor little grandpa! Why have you never told me so!
Was she horrible? Oh, please tell me no!
OLD BADUY Horrible? By the gods, no! // She was beautiful. // She was
the most beautiful creature I have ever seen! // Her eyes were somewhat
like yours, / but her hair was like black waters / and her golden shoulders
were bare. // My God, / she was enchanting! // But I should have known--//
I should have known even then—the dark fatal creature she was!
Si old baduy kay ma amaze and du ma silence gamay……
VOLTAIRE: ( tan-aw ang mirror nga daw ga wonder) What a horrid
mirror this is, grandpa.
OLD BADUY :What makes you say that, ei?
VOLTAIRE: Well, you saw this witch in it. And mama once told me that
Grandma once told her that Grandma saw the devil in this mirror. Was it of
fright that Grandma died? If so, then it truly is such a horrid mirror. Don't
you think we should be rid of it, grandpa?
OLD BADUY :(tan-awon ang mirror nga ga smile , ga teary sah ) Who
knows, kid. Who knows...
OLD BADUY: Well, that's enough storytelling for today, squirt. Now get
back to bed.
VOLTAIRE: Okay, grandpa. G'nite!
(left alone, Badoy sits down again, shaking his head as well)
OLD BADUY :Who knows indeed... while ga tan-aw sa kawalan-----
Ma close curtains--- then ma meet ang young couple and old couple ……
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