The Missing Last Soul
A play by Turas Group, St. Michael's House, Rathmines, Dublin 05th April 2023
Mary, 20, Mean but loves animals, ugly and cheeky.
Skull Killer, 36/22/Unknown Age, Red Scarf over their face, they have their origins.
Setting Skull Island has its history. The year is 2081. Set in the future.
Mary: (Knocks on the door) Hello.
Skull Killer: Get off my lawn.
Mary: Where’s my pet?
Skull Killer: It disappeared.
Mary: (Puts her face in her hands and starts crying) I’m upset. It’s my dog. Where is my pet?
Skull Killer: Em??? Sorry Mary, I think it ran out the door or it could be in the back rooms.
Mary: (Getting Frustrated) Oh boy! Oh brother!
Skull Killer: Maybe we can look for Echo Ben Jagger together?
Mary: I love my doggy. Thanks a lot for helping.
The evil lair, in the dark forest.
We hear Skull Killer’s evil satanic laugh: Ooohaawwwhaww hooo!!
Mary: Ooh, there’s the restaurant. I must be hungry.
Skull Killer: There is no way back. Oh, sorry for losing the dog.
Mary: I don’t know what to say.
They go into the restaurant ‘Way Back’ and they have a Big Mac meal.
Skull Killer: Now, we can go and look for him.
Mary: (Opens her hands) Oh god. I think I see the dog.
Skull Killer: Bloody hell!
Mary: Oh Jesus.
Skull Killer: I’ll tell you the truth…
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