Going to the Dogs

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SYLVIA
Lord, deliver me from these miserable old farts, bingo chips, and church services sung in hillbilly fashion!

DIANE
I don’t go to church. I stopped in the ‘60’s when my minister refused to marry Danny and me.

SYLVIA
He refused to marry you?

DIANE
She.

SYLVIA
She? Oh please. ‘Guess I’m not a Libber.

DIANE
I’m all for women in the pulpit, but Pastor Nancy-Fancy Pants ruled the holy roost! All Danny and I wanted was to get married on the beach and this “saint” refused. She thought it highly improper to marry in jeans, flip flops, and a veil.

SYLVIA
(Appalled)
You actually wore a wedding veil with jeans?

DIANE
(Shrugging)
Sure! ‘Total freedom from the extraneous.

SYLVIA
Well for heaven’s sake, what did you expect then?

DIANE
We were having a fantastic wedding, that’s what I was thinking. Guru Leet Patel ended up marrying Danny and me. We danced all night to tambourines on sand dunes.

SYLVIA
A Guru married you? I’ve heard it all now. Whew.

In this 10-Minute original farce, a free-thinking retired woman, Sylvia, discovers that her deceased husband has been reincarnated as her dog. A surreal and hilarious Fantasy/Comedy by Pamela Steadman. Acting script.

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SYLVIA
Lord, deliver me from these miserable old farts, bingo chips, and church services sung in hillbilly fashion!

DIANE
I don’t go to church. I stopped in the ‘60’s when my minister refused to marry Danny and me.

SYLVIA
He refused to marry you?

DIANE
She.

SYLVIA
She? Oh please. ‘Guess I’m not a Libber.

DIANE
I’m all for women in the pulpit, but Pastor Nancy-Fancy Pants ruled the holy roost! All Danny and I wanted was to get married on the beach and this “saint” refused. She thought it highly improper to marry in jeans, flip flops, and a veil.

SYLVIA
(Appalled)
You actually wore a wedding veil with jeans?

DIANE
(Shrugging)
Sure! ‘Total freedom from the extraneous.

SYLVIA
Well for heaven’s sake, what did you expect then?

DIANE
We were having a fantastic wedding, that’s what I was thinking. Guru Leet Patel ended up marrying Danny and me. We danced all night to tambourines on sand dunes.

SYLVIA
A Guru married you? I’ve heard it all now. Whew.