FATHER: You're marrying Princess Lucky, so you'd better get used to the idea! Guards!
TWO GUARDS enter and stand to attention on either side of the door. One of them has hiccoughs and does so throughout.
FATHER: Make sure the Prince doesn't leave this room until I come and get him.
FIRST GUARD: Not ... to leave the room ... even if you come and get him.
FATHER: No. Until I come and get him.
SECOND GUARD: Hic.
FIRST GUARD: Until you come and get him, we're not to enter the room.
FATHER: No ... You stay in the room and make sure he doesn't leave.
FIRST GUARD: ... and you'll come and get him.
SECOND GUARD: Hic.
FATHER: That's Right.
FIRST GUARD: We don't need to do anything, apart from just stop him entering the room.
FATHER: Leaving the room.
FIRST GUARD: Leaving the room ... yes.
FATHER: Got it?
SECOND GUARD: Hic.
FARTHER makes to leave.
FIRST GUARD: Er ... if ... we ... er ...
FATHER: Yes?
FIRST GUARD: If we ... er ...
(trying to remember what he was going to say)
FATHER: Look, it's simple. Just stay here and make sure he doesn't leave the room.
SECOND GUARD: Hic.
FATHER: Right?
FIRST GUARD: Oh, I remember ... can he ... er ... can he leave the room with us?
FATHER (carefully): No .... keep him in here ... and make sure he doesn't ...
FIRST GUARD: Oh, yes! we'll keep him in here, obviously. But if he had to leave and we were with him.
FATHER: No ... just keep him in here.
FIRST GUARD: Until you, or anyone else ...
FATHER: No, not anyone else - just me.
FIRST GUARD: Just you ...
SECOND GUARD: Hic.
FIRST GUARD: Get back.
FATHER: Right.
FIRST GUARD: Okay. Fine. We'll remain here until you get back.
FATHER: And make sure he doesn't leave.
FIRST GUARD: What?
FATHER: Make sure he doesn't leave.
FIRST GUARD: The Prince ... ?
FATHER: Yes ... make sure ...
FIRST GUARD: Oh yes, of course! I thought you meant him!
(he points to the other GUARD and laughs to himself)
FIRST GUARD: You know it seemed a bit daft me havin' to guard him when he's a guard ...
FATHER: Is that clear?
SECOND GUARD: Hic.
FIRST GUARD: Oh, yes. That's quite clear. No problems.
FATHER pulls open the door and makes to leave the room. The GUARDS follow.
FATHER (to the GUARDS): Where are you going?
FIRST GUARD: We're coming with you.
FATHER: No, I want you to stay here and make sure he doesn't leave the room until I get back.
FIRST GUARD: Oh, I see, Right.
They take up positions on either side of the door.
PRINCE: But, Father.
FATHER: Shut your noise, you, and get that suit on!
He points to a wedding suit on a table or chair. FATHER throws one last look at the BOY and turns, goes out and slams the door.
The PRINCE slumps onto window seat, looking forlornly out of the window. MUSIC INTRO to song ...
The door flies open, the music cuts off and FATHER pokes his head in.
FATHER: And no singing!
SECOND GUARD: Hic.
FATHER (as he goes out): Go and have a drink of water.
FATHER slams the door again. The GUARDS take up their positions. The SON gazes out of the window again ... sighs ... thinks ... a thought strikes him ... he gets up, crosses to his desk and scribbles a quick note and impales it on an arrow ... takes a bow down from the wall ... and fires the arrow out of the window.
He looks wetly defiant at the GUARDS, who smile pleasantly.
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