BACK ACTS5 5'2m0f Peter and John miraculously escape from jail (large door unlatches, opens with squeaky hinges and echos) JAILER ---- Hi, welcome to my dungeon. May I torture you? (laughs) That's a little jail humor, there. PHARISEE -- (serious) Yeah, I'm in stitches. I'm here to pick up the prisoners. JAILER ---- Prisoners? PHARISEE -- Yeah, Peter and John. JAILER ---- Peter and John. PHARISEE -- Yeah, you know, Peter and John, the apostles of Jesus. Don't tell me you let them go. JAILER ---- Well, I held them overnight. PHARISEE -- You let them go. JAILER ---- Well, I had nothing to charge them with. All they did was heal a lame beggar and preach the resurrection of Jesus. PHARISEE -- You let them go. JAILER ---- Well, yes. What are those wires you're holding? They look like jumper cables. PHARISEE -- Well, I was going to use these on Peter and John, but since they are no longer here.... JAILER ---- (fading) Get away from me. What are those? PHARISEE -- These are electrodes. JAILER ---- Don't be silly. This is a Bible story. Electrodes are never mentioned in the Bible. PHARISEE -- Oh, good. Then, they won't shock you when they touch your skin. JAILER ---- I'm warning you, keep those things away from me. PHARISEE -- But electrodes are not mentioned in the Bible. You have nothing to be afraid of. JAILER ---- (fading) Listen, can't we talk this over? PHARISEE -- (fading) I tell you what. Why don't you look this up in your concordance. JAILER ---- (electrical discharge, rattling scream, sighs) Aaaaah. PHARISEE -- What are you smiling about? JAILER ---- It feels so good when it stops hurting. PHARISEE -- Don't let it happen again. (hinges squeak with echos, door closes) (time passage music or noise) (large door unlatches, opens with squeaky hinges and echos) JAILER ---- Oh, no. What did I do now? PHARISEE -- Nothing. Why? (hinges squeak with echos, door closes) JAILER ---- You brought your electrodes again. PHARISEE -- Electrodes? What electrodes? Electrodes are not mentioned in the Bible. JAILER ---- Get away from me. PHARISEE -- These aren't for you. They're for the prisoners. JAILER ---- The prisoners. PHARISEE -- Don't tell me you let them out again. JAILER ---- Oh, you mean Peter and John? PHARISEE -- Yes, they ARE still here, aren't they? JAILER ---- Oh, yes, of course. I sat here right by their cell all night long. Nobody got by me. PHARISEE -- Well, open the door, then. JAILER ---- Sure. Okay. (large door unlatches, opens with squeaky hinges and echos) (shouts) Okay, fellas come on out.... (echos) Fellas? Peter? John? PHARISEE -- You let them go. (hinges squeak with echos, door closes) JAILER ---- Listen, keep those electrodes away from me. PHARISEE -- What electrodes? There are no electrodes in the Bible. JAILER ---- Listen, there must be a logical explanation for this. PHARISEE -- I'm sure. JAILER ---- I was sitting here all night.... Get away from me. PHARISEE -- Hold still. This will only take a moment. JAILER ---- Okay. Okay. So I may have fallen asleep. But I didn't let them go this time. You have to believe me. PHARISEE -- I'm sure. JAILER ---- (fading) Wait a minute. I can explain. Maybe an angel of the Lord put me to sleep and let them out of their cell. PHARISEE -- (afar) I'm sure. JAILER ---- (electrical discharge, rattling scream, sigh) Aaaaah. PHARISEE -- Don't let it happen again. (hinges squeak with echos, door closes) (time passage music or noise) (large door unlatches, opens with squeaky hinges and echos) JAILER ---- (fading) Get away from me. I didn't do anything. PHARISEE -- Oh, I'm not here to punish you. I just want to be sure that you did your job. JAILER ---- My job? PHARISEE -- Yes, Peter and John were caught preaching the resurrection of Jesus again. You were supposed to punish them. JAILER ---- Oh, that! Yes. The Sanhedrin told me to flog the apostles and let them go. They didn't tell me to hold them here this time. Honest. PHARISEE -- Relax. I believe you. JAILER ---- Oh, good. PHARISEE -- So, you did flog them and let them go? JAILER ---- Yeah.... Yeah, sure. I flogged them good. When I flog them, they know they've been flogged. (laughs nervously) PHARISEE -- Good. JAILER ---- Then I let them go. Just like they said. PHARISEE -- Good. JAILER ---- So.... There's no need for those electrodes, right? PHARISEE -- Oh, these? Yeah, your right. I guess I don't need these at all. Here, you hang onto them. JAILER ---- Oh, Okay. (electrical discharge, rattling scream until door closes) (hinges squeak with echos, door closes) (afar) Very funny. ©2013 Bob Snook. Conditions for use: Do not sell any part of this script, even if you rewrite it. Pay no royalties, even if you make money from performances. You may reproduce and distribute this script freely, but all copies must contain this copyright statement. http://www.bobsnook.org email: [email protected] BACK |