Den Sidste Dans (Teaterstykke)

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En kvinde rammes af sygdom og dør for sin doktors hånd. En dreng hopper ud foran et tog. Døden henter dem begge, og de opdager, at de har noget til fælles. De to mennesker kastes hurtigt ud i en længe igangværende konflikt mellem Døden og Livet i en verden, de næppe havde forestillet sig ville fortsætte den første.
En teater-komedie om efterlivet og forståelsen af døden. En komedie spørger du? Ja en komedie. Deal with it.







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20. \\ Epilog //

(Vi er tilbage ved setuppet ved prologen)

(Doktoren synger uden musik)

 

(Sang; Reprise af startvers af ‘The Doctors Wife’ af The Clockwork Quartet)

 

Doktoren:

Monday, the twenty-sixt of March
The patients passing seizures are becoming more pronounced by the day
The underlying cause
Seems to be a slow progressive decay

If I dont find a cure
I fear that my patient must surely fade

 

Rosa:

Doktor!

 

(Hun sætter sig op fra sengen og hvisker i doktorens øre. Der kommer lyde fra toget. Hun overdøves af toghorn)

(Doktoren gisper, rejser sig op, kigger tilbage og ser Thomas stå på skinnerne. Han løber over mod skinner)

 

Doktoren:

Thomas, kom ned derfra.

 

Thomas:

Hvorfor?

 

Doktoren:

Fordi jeg siger det! Det er farligt Thomas!

 

Thomas:

Hvorfor er du ikke bare ligeglad? Hvorfor er I alle sammen ikke bare ligeglade? Hvorfor skal jeg lytte til dig, du er ikke min far.

 

Doktoren:

Du er min søn! Thomas, jeg er ikke den sentimentale type, det ved du. Jeg siger tingene, som de er. Kom så ned fra de skinner–

 

Thomas:

Nej

 

Doktoren:

Kom så ned fra de skinner!

 

Thomas:

NEJ

 

Doktoren:

Thomas, jeg ved godt at jeg ikke har været så god en far. Jeg ved godt, at har været et vrag lige siden din stedmor døde. Jeg har slet ikke tænkt over jer I så lang tid. Jeg har været en dårlig far.

 

Men jeg kunne måske prøve igen? Vil du ikke nok komme ned fra de skinner?

 

(Lang sentimental og (håber jeg ikke akavet) pause; Thomas kommer ned)

 

Rosa:

Farvel min elskede.

 

(Libitina kommer ind og tager Rosa i hånden, og de går hen til Doktoren og Rosa krammer ham.)

(Folk kommer lige så stille ind og slutnummeret danses)

 

(Sang; ‘We Are The Few’ af Streetlight Manifesto)

 

Kor/Band

Mr. Gepetto, I hope this finds you well

I wrote this letter

'Cause I miss you here in hell

 

And now I know it's hard when you don't know what to think

And every single smile is a thorn when you're waking up

You might try but you won't get by

Until you're crucified for all the things you try to do

I don't care if you sink or swim

And I don't care how you hold it in

As long as you don't bother me

With all the things I don't bother you with

And 9 times out of 10 you might be right

But what about that time you know you're wrong?

You're singing that same song

And everybody smiles but they'll never get along

I'm trying and I'm trying and I'm trying and I'm trying to let go

But everybody's going down tonight

 

We are the few that won't say nothing right

We are the footsteps fading into the night

Nobody cares and nobody stares

With such conviction and I say

I never wanted this, no one ever wanted this

But they gave it to me so I might as well be proud of it

I don't know where we went wrong

All I know now is I got to do something right

 

So come clean

No one should have have to live with the things you've seen

But you're living anyway

Well, I stop the car and put her in park

And I step outside, God I hate this part

When I see what I saw what I thought was a life

That was more than a chore I'm just doing what I need to get by

I don't care if you leave or stay but you might as well split

Because it's not the same as it was

When we said our last goodbye

And if you want the truth I was hoping one of us would

Pass away because it'd be much easier then

We could all get together and think about when

We were young we were dumb we were numb but in love

And I'm done so I'm sending out this letter today

I'm trying and I'm trying and I'm trying and I'm trying to let go

But everybody's going down tonight

 

We are the few that won't say nothing right

We are the footsteps fading into the night

Nobody cares and nobody stares

With such conviction and I say

I never wanted this, no one ever wanted this

But they gave it to you so you might as well be proud of it

I don't know where we went wrong

All I know now is I got to do something right

 

Alle

This has been the best night of my life

This has been the best night of my life

I could have lost my life and I would have lost my mind

But now I'm fine and I find that this has been the best night of my life

This has been the best night of my life

(I still can't believe they had the heart to apologize)

This has been the best night of my life

(I still can't believe they had the heart to apologize)

I could have lost my life and I would have lost my mind

But now I'm fine and I find that this has been the best night of my life

 

Kor/Band

And as the day fades no one investigates

Nobody answers when she calls his name

Another victim, somewhere in a shallow grave

I want to hold her and tell her it's not your fault

And as the day fades, no one investigates

Nobody answers when she calls his name

Another victim, somewhere in a shallow grave

I want to hold her and tell her it's not your fault

It's not your fault

We are the few that won't say nothing right

We are the footsteps fading into the night

Nobody cares and nobody stares

With such conviction and I say

I never wanted this, no one ever wanted this

But they gave it to you so you might as well be proud of it

I don't know where we went wrong

All I know now is I got to do something right

We are the few that won't say nothing right

We are the footsteps fading into the night

Nobody cares and nobody stares

With such conviction and I say

 

Alle

I never wanted this, no one ever wanted this

But they gave it to me so I might as well be proud of it

And I know I've done something wrong

All I know now is I got to do something right

 

This has been the best night of my life

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