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The Peacock Players try to get through dress rehearsal. Yet the Author is still making changes to her
script. They muddle through as best they can.
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![]() Yes, it's a necklace. She doesn't like it? Tough! |
![]() Just get her off the stage, that's all I ask. |
![]() Do you see what you're doing to these poor people? |
![]() I simply cannot work like this! I'm going mad with all the changes! |
![]() So how long do we have to stand here looking stupid? |
![]() Well, let the good doctor figure it out then. |
![]() What?!? This is what you told us to do! |
![]() I can't. I cannot direct these people with you constantly butting in! |
![]() I think this is what they refer to as a 'pregnant pause'? |
![]() What's she doing here? |
![]() Boy, he's a little on the testy side tonite isn't he? |
![]() I just thought it would be nice if we could get through this is all. We do open tomorrow, or have you forgotten? |
![]() I'm just asking. Look, we open tomorrow. I've nailed my last nail. Let ole' Phylis here do it, she's so good with making changes. |
![]() Good, I've got everyone's attention. Now, where were we? |
![]() I'm just saying, you're the logical choice for the bad guy. That is NOT how the show was written. Well, in Phylis' first draft anyway. |
![]() For the last time. I'm not taking the fall! |
![]() But I saw you get the gun, NOT the necklace out of the safe. |
![]() Well so I did. And just what do you all plan to do now? |
![]() Ta da! That takes care of him. |
![]() Whew. He's dead. That means we can end this. |
Production Photos for the Peacock Player's Opening Night seen here