LOVE AT CHRISMAS EVE
ACT ONE
Voiceover: As the financial crisis is sweeping across the world, The Santa Claus who
usedtoberichbecamesopoolrecently.Forhim,it’sdoubthowtocelebrate the Christmas Eve tonight. Look, his three reindeers are walkingin front of the house. Let’s listen to what they will say.
Linden: I hope to eat turkey!
Scott:Oh,darling,tonightisChristmasEve,notThanksgivingDay.We’restarstonight!
Linden: Star? No, no, tonight the stars are those kids and that guy ----- the boss. You
know, we haven’t touched meat since last Thanksgiving Day. Now, everydayeats potato, and potato and potato, I hate potato! Now anything is turkey inmy eyes.
You, and you, are all turkeys.
Oh, my turkey.
Baker: You're crazy!
Linden:I can't bear it any more, so, I plan my job hopping.
Baker: You? Job hopping? Serve Obama, I believe he has never eaten a reindeer.Linden:Shut up! Youfatty!
Scott: Linden is right. Boss owes us so much salary, moreover, I have a big family to
support. I think we should take a measure by now.
We need to get a life, a classy life.
Baker: But it’s due to the financial crisis.
Linden: Stop!
Scott: Sh~ boss is coming.
ACT TOW
Voiceover: The Santa Claus is coming to us. Oh, I have never seen such a pool Santa
Claus. Have a look, he is so pool that only has an egg. Oh, my dear, Letme bless you in the name of Jesus.
Santa Claus: Year, look into my bag. There just leaves an egg, and that’s my breakfasttoday. But God just made only a Santa Claus. My dear kids!
Hey! Boys! Go to work, it's our day.
ACT THREE
Santa Claus: Oh, my ladygaga!
Policeman: Ser, please show me your driving license.
Santa Claus: What? My driving license? But I’m, I’m just a Santa Claus.
Policeman: I know, everybody can guess it through your dress. And you are a kind old
man. Butit’s important that, your driving license.
Santa Claus: No, I’m just a simple Santa Claus.
Policeman: Oh, it’s so serious.
Destroy public property.
What’s your name?
Santa Claus: Santa Claus.
Policeman: Santa Claus? Year, I know you, since I was a baby.
Is the sled yours in the tree?
Santa Claus: Yes.
Policeman: Are you sure youhaven’thad a drink?
Santa Claus: Year, my mum never allow it.
Policeman: OK. Very good boy. I’ll detain your sled. Tonight is Christmas Eve, youcan dress up as a Santa Claus, but your sled should be parked in yourown garden, not in the tree. And, take your pets to go back home. Theywill scare kids.
Happy Christmas Eve!
Santa Claus: Happy Christmas Eve.
ACT FOUR
Voiceover:Thecrowshavebrokenupinthecoldmidnight.SantaClausandthereindeersarewalkinginthestreetalone.Theyhavenosleds,nofood,they just have sorrow and hunger.
Baker: I hate Franklin Raines!
Linden: I hate all the Americans!
Linden: No, it’s my fault.
Voiceover: On the other side of the road. A little match-girl is also walking forward.
She has no hat, no gloves, and no sweater. She just has a couple of largeslippersandapileofmatches.Shestaresatthechickenintheshow-window, only finding she didn’t touch any food for one day.Little match-girl: Wow~ Smell so delicious.
Who needs match?
Little match-girl: Ser, do you need some matches?
Littlematch-girl:ItshouldbesoniceifIcanuseastickofmatchfromthemforwarmth. But my dad can’t allow me do that.
Grandma, I miss you. Where you are? I remember you would giveme a warm egg every Christmas Eve in the past. You said the SantaClaus would tuck some gifts into my socks. But, I have no even apair of socks. How will the Santa Claus get in touch with me?Little match-girl: You are…
Santa Claus: Year, I’m Santa Claus. Oh, my son. Why do you stay in the cold cornerby yourself in the midnight? Where are your parents?
Little match-girl: I…
Santa Claus: I see, I’m your grandpa.
Oh, son, you must be very hungry.
Little match-girl: Egg? It’s really egg?
Santa Claus: Year.
Little match-girl: Oh, hooray, I also got a gift from the Santa Claus!
My grandpa, are you hungry, too?
Santa Claus: No, no, it’s your only food.
Little match-girl: No, I ----- I have an egg.
Santa Claus: Thank you!
The reindeers: Thanks!
Santa Claus: Son, why don’t you eat it?
Little match-girl: I want to save it to my mum.
Santa Claus: Son, you are my good son!
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