Frankenstein Detective 2

Ext. Theater- Night

The marquee reads: Clark Park Players Present: Murder Mystery

CUT TO

int. auditorium- Night

The lights dim and the curtains go up to reveal ten cast members sitting around a dinner table– all dressed like their professions. A conversation begins and is interrupted by a brief black out.

The CHEF approaches the JUDGE and pulls on the knife.

Chef: (acterly) Is there a doctor in the house?! This man has been stabbed!

The character of the Doctor gets up.

Doctor: (acterly) This man is dead…and one of you did it!

The characters on stage gasp.

Doctor: (out of character) Wait, this man is actually dead… And one of you did it!

The audience gasps. Malone and Frankenstein run up onstage. (Frankenstein is wearing a brown trench coat and a fedora.)

Malone: Nobody move! Detectives Malone and Frankenstein.

They both hold up their badges.

Frankenstein: Grrr.

Malone: We’ll get to the bottom of this!

The chef points at the MAILMAN.

Chef: You did this! I heard you two arguing.

Malone: What were you arguing about?

Frankenstein (supportive): Grrr!

Mailman: It was over a football game. He owed my brother, the plumber, a hundred grand. But I didn’t do it. It was the army man! The judge slept with his wife.

Malone points at the ARMY MAN.

Malone: He slept with your wife?

Army Man: Not my wife. I just play an army man. I’m really a banker. The butler played the army man.

Malone points at the BUTLER.

Malone:  He slept with your wife?

Butler: Not my wife. The butler’s wife–

Fireman (interrupting): Yeah, I’m actually a butler.

Frankenstein: (frustrated) Grrr.

Malone: Yeah, this is confusing.

Fireman: No, it’s fine. I’m a butler playing a fireman and the journalist who played the judge slept with my wife, the dentist, who plays an accountant. But we saw a counselor and worked through it. I even forgave him. Unlike the accountant!

Malone: You’re wife?

Fireman: No! The accountant. The judge killed his kid in a drunk driving accident.

Accountant: I’ve made my peace! Not that you have, reverend!

Everyone looks at the REVEREND.

Reverend: What?!

Accountant: Oh, don’t act dumb! We all know the judge was blackmailing you cause you slept with one of your students.

Astronaut: No, it was me he was blackmailing.

Everyone looks at the ASTRONAUT.

Astronaut: I slept with one of my professors–one of my male professors. I didn’t want anyone to know. But I didn’t do it. I can’t hold anything in this suit.

Boxer: I can’t hold anything either.

The BOXER holds up his gloves.

Malone: I’m so lost! And, wait, he owes you money?

Malone points at the PLUMBER

Mailman: No, my brother’s not in the play. He just is a plumber.

Plumber: Yeah, I’m a dentist. I killed the judge–

Frankenstein: (like a surprised dog in a movie) Grrr?

Malone: Yeah, did you just confess?

Plumber: (nervous) No! I was confused.

Malone: Tell it to the judge! (beat) One you haven’t killed.

Plumber: (scared) I didn’t kill anyone! It was an accident.

Malone: Oh, so you killed him by accident?!

Plumber: (panicked) No, I mean, I didn’t mean to admit it– to say it.

Malone: Cause you’d go to jail!

Plumber: (terrified) No, cause I didn’t want anyone to know!

Malone: That’s what I said!

Plumber: (defeated) Shit! Yes!

The plumber starts running away. Frankenstein makes a fist with his left hand, rips off his left arm, and nails the plumber in the back of the head, knocking him over. Malone cuffs the plumber.

Malone: A regular whodunit, amma right? (beat) Seriously, I have no idea what just happened.

BLACKOUT

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