BACK LIONSDEN 7'2m2f Daniel and the Lions' den NATASHA -- (Romanian gypsy, shouts) KinG Belshassarrr is dead. LonG live KinG Darius, KinG of the Medes! DARIUS --- (wimp) Thank you, Natasha. NATASHA -- So, now that yourrr kinG, how about a cushy government job forrr me? Let's say top administrator? DARIUS --- Oh, I'm sorry, Natasha, there are only three top administrator jobs and all three of those jobs are filled. Perhaps you'd settle for the job of satrap? NATASHA -- Satrrrap!? Satrrrap sounds like a gadget that collects grease under my kitchen sink! DARIUS --- I'm sorry, but with all three top administrators jobs filled, all I can offer you is satrap. NATASHA -- So, just suppose that one of yourrr top administrratorrrs werrre to have an accident? DARIUS --- Well, I suppose you'd be next in line for the job but, Daniel is doing such a great job as top administrator that I was thinking about putting him in charge of my whole kingdom and doing away with the other two jobs. NATASHA -- Currrses, Daniel did it to me again. DARIUS --- Excuse me? NATASHA -- (fading) Nothing, your majesty, I'll see you later. (footsteps) (approaching) Miss Trueblood? TAMMI ---- (soft spoken, teenager) Yes, mam, would you like me to take a letter, mam? NATASHA -- No, I need to dig up some dirt on this new hot shot administrrratorrr named Daniel. TAMMI ---- I'm afraid that would be impossible, mam. NATASHA -- Impossible? TAMMI ---- Daniel's reputation in Babylon is impeccable. People have been trying to defame him for years, but, because he's devoted to the god of Israel, they could find neither corruption nor negligence in any of his dealings. NATASHA -- Currrses! Foiled again! There must be somethinG we can do to get rrrid of this this, this... TAMMI ---- Hunk? Isn't he gorgeous? All the girls in the steno pool voted him the man we'd most like to hang around the hanging gardens of Babylon with. But, he's so devoted to his god, the god of Israel, that he won't marry a Babylonian girl. He won't even go out with us. NATASHA -- That's it! TAMMI ---- That's what? NATASHA -- The god of Isrrrael! TAMMI ---- Oh, I already asked. He won't convert. He says he'll only marry a Hebrew girl. NATASHA -- I'm not talkinG about that, silly girl, (fading) I'm talkinG about feedinG him to the lions. TAMMI ---- That's now way to get a guy to marry you. Daaa. I'm only a secretary and I know that. NATASHA -- (fading) Silly girl has no idea what office politics is all about. (approaching) Aaaah, King Darrrrius, just the man I wanted to see. (near) May I have just a moment of yourrr time? DARIUS --- Why, yes, of course. NATASHA -- May you live forrreverrr, King Darrrius. DARIUS --- Why, thank you, Natasha. NATASHA -- Yourrr majesty, the otherrr satrrraps and I were all sayinG how perrrfect we thought you werrrre. We werrre thinkinG that perrrhaps it would be apprrroprrriate to worrrship you. DARIUS --- Worship me? I'm flattered. NATASHA -- In fact, we thought that it ought to be against the law to worrrship any other god but you. What do you think of that? DARIUS --- What a great idea. NATASHA -- Then sign right here. DARIUS --- What's this? NATASHA -- This is your official decree that says anyone caught worrrshipping any otherrr god within the next thirrrty days will be thrrrown into the lions' den. TAMMI ---- (afar) Oh, dear. I'd better hurry and tell Daniel about this. (fast foot steps, knock, knock, knock, door opens) DANIEL --- Miss Trueblood, what are you doing here. Oh, if you're here about... TAMMI ---- ...Oh, it's not about marriage, Daniel, but maybe when you hear my news, you might want to change yor mind. DANIEL --- What news? TAMMI ---- King Darius has just signed a decree making it illegal to worship any god other than himself. Now, will you marry me? DANIEL --- I would sooner die than that. TAMMI ---- Well, thanks a lot. DANIEL --- No, I'm not talking about you.... I'm not talking about.... Oh, nevermind. (fading) I need guidance. I must get down on my knees and ask my god, the god of Israel for guidance. Please excuse me. TAMMI ---- (footsteps, fading) Sure, just push away the only woman who could really love you. DANIEL --- (afar) Can you close the door, please. Oh, nevermind. NATASHA -- (approaching) Rrright this Vay, KinG Darrrius. DARIUS --- (approaching) You still haven't told me what I'm doing here. Say, this is Daniel's house, isn't it? NATASHA -- (near) Yes, it is. Ahha! Look at that! DARIUS --- (near) Oh, dear. What's Daniel doing on his hands and knees? NATASHA -- Obviously, he's VorrrshippinG another god. Vat morrre prrroof do you need? DARIUS --- Well, maybe he's looking for a contact lens. NATASHA -- Contact lenses haven't been invented yet. DARIUS --- Oh. Ah, Daniel, what are you doing on your hands and knees? DANIEL --- (afar) I'm worshipping my Lord, the God of Israel. NATASHA -- Ahha! Therrre, you see? I told you so. I guess it's off to zee lion's den weeth heem, heh, Darrrius, baby? DANIEL --- But he's my top administrator. I was going put him in charge of my entire kingdom. I can't throw him into the lions' den. NATASHA -- Oh, no, you don't HAVE to. You COULD be known as the kinG whose word isn't worth a plugged rrrubel. DARIUS --- Alright, then, throw him to the lions'. (footsteps, fading) And now I think I'm going to be sick. (vomits afar) (transition music) NATASHA -- Good morrrninG, KinG Darrrius. Did you sleep vell? DARIUS --- You know very well, I didn't sleep a wink. How could I let you trick me into throwing my top administrator to the lions? NATASHA -- Vile ve're on the subject of top administrrratorrr, yourrr excellency, vee should talk about my new job. DARIUS --- Not now. I have to see if there is anything left of Daniel after a night in the lions' den. (shouts) Guards, open the lions' den. (sliding rock, gasp) Daniel! DANIEL --- Hello, my king. DARIUS --- Daniel, there's not so much as a scratch on you! NATASHA -- Vell, I'll be dipped in icky stuff! DARIUS --- How did you survive? DANIEL --- It was my god the God of Israel who saved me. DARIUS --- Then, I will worship your god as well, and so shall all of my kingdom. NATASHA -- So, I suppose that now vould not be a good time to negotiate my new contrrract? DARIUS --- No. But now would be a good time to feed the lions. NATASHA -- You vouldn't! DARIUS --- I Vould. Take her away. NATASHA -- (fading) I'll vork cheap. Okay, I'll keep my old job. (rock sliding, fading) Ve can vork somesinG out, can't ve? (thud) TAMMI ---- Oh, Daniel, my hero! You survived the lions' den! Now will you marry me? DANIEL --- (fading) Oh, gee, look at the time. I've got a kingdom to run. (fast footsteps) TAMMI ---- (fading) Daniel, where are you going, my love? I wanted to tell you about the wedding plans. Daniel. ©2013 Bob Snook. 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