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GREAT MOMENTS IN HISTORY

"Cake No Frosting"

 

CAST

NARRATOR

MARIE ANTOINETTE

THE JAILER

THE CROWD

 

THEME MUSIC UP AND under

NARRATOR:             The One Act Players Present:  Great Moments in History! 

music: theme fades

NARRATOR:             Paris, 1793

MARIE:                       This way?  Through here?

JAILER:                      Yes, Your Majesty

sfx: footsteps, door opens, closes

MARIE:                       Oh, are we going for a ride?

JAILER:                      Yes, your Majesty.

MARIE:                       Splendid!  Where is my carriage?

JAILER:                      Here, Your Majesty.

MARIE:                       That is not my gilded carriage.  That is a tumbrel from the cowsheds.  (Sniffs the unpleasant odor) It’s rather too rustic for me, I think.

JAILER:                      Get in, Your Majesty.

MARIE:                       Oh, it is to be an adventure, then!  How delightful!  I do so love adventures!  Just try and stop me …

(beat)

MARIE:                       Help me up.

JAILER:                      (effort of lifting Marie)

sfx: tumbrel creaks as she gets in

MARIE:                       It will be so nice to get outside again.  I’ve been cooped up inside ever since the day I met with the … the …

JAILER                       The tribunal, Your Majesty. 

sfx: horse’s and wheels of tumbrel under

MARIE:                       Yes!  The tribunal.  Well, that was the last time I was able to get out, and that’s most unsatisfactory, most unsatisfactory.  A Queen must feel the wind blow from time to time for proper health, you know.

JAILER:                      As you say, Your Majesty.

MARIE:                       Why just yesterday I said to Genevieve, “It’s been far too long since I’ve had a picnic.  Come back tomorrow and I shall command them to let us go.”  And do you know what she said to me?

JAILER:                      No, Your Majesty.

MARIE:                       She said, “Oh, Marie, it shall be no picnic” and ran out of the room crying.  

(beat)

MARIE:                       So, will our adventure include a picnic?

JAILER:                      Not exactly, Your Majesty.

MARIE:                       I do so love picnics.  Once all the ladies at court went on a wonderful picnic.  We were pretending to be milkmaids, you see, and we rode in a cart a lot like this one…except it was cleaner and all decorated with ribbons and flowers … and didn’t smell so awful. 

JAILER:                      As you say, Your Majesty.

MARIE:                       When we got to this little park, there was a cow there, because we were all milkmaids, you see. A real, live cow.  At least they told me it was a cow.  Anyway, it had these things dangling down.  I wouldn’t touch them myself.  I had my maid Cosette do it, and do you know what she said?

JAILER:                      What, Your Majesty?

MARIE:                       She said they felt just like a girl would expect them to feel.  (giggles) I thought that was rather clever.  Vulgar, but clever.

JAILER:                      As you say, Your Majesty.

UNFRIENDLY crowd noise fade up under

MARIE:                       Oh, look, my subjects have come out to greet me.  Hello …  Hello … So nice of you to come.  Thank you, thank you.  Hello … hello.  Quite a lot of them today.

JAILER:                      As you say, Your Majesty.

MARIE::                      I’ll let you in on a secret.  Sometimes I feel that I don’t understand the masses.  Why, I remember when some delegation or another came to the palace and said the people had no bread.  Like I could do something!  Do I look like a baker?

JAILER:                      No, Your Majesty?

MARIE:                       No, certainly not.  Do you know what I told them?  I thought this was rather witty, actually.  I said, “Then let them –“

JAILER:                      “Eat cake.”

MARIE:                       You know??  Does everyone know?

JAILER:                      I believe so, Your Majesty.

(beat)

MARIE:                       That’s just marvelous!  Oh my, what a splendid break-through.  Louis will be thrilled.  He is so worried about our legacy.

sfx: tumbrel sounds stop

MARIE:                       Are we there?  I was just beginning to enjoy the ride.  Oh, look … what is that up on the stage?  Oh!  Oh!  It’s a swing isn’t it? And so unusually high.  Help me down.

JAILER:                      (effort)

MARIE:                       I love to swing.  We had quite a lovely one at Versailles, just for me.  The ladies used to take turns pushing me.  Do I go up this way?

JAILER:                      Yes, Your Majesty

sfx: footsteps on wooden steps

MARIE:                       I’ve never had a swing like this before.  I don’t quite see where to sit.

JAILER:                      Allow me, your majesty.  You kneel here and lean forward.  Rest your head there.

MARIE:                       Of course!  Such an unusual swing would demand an unusual posture!  Now, then, does it go back and forth?

JAILER:                      No, Your Majesty.

MARIE:                       (pouty)  Oh.  (hopeful)  Round and round?

JAILER                       No.

MARIE:                       (disappointed)  Oh.  (bright again) Oooo, then surely it must go up and down?

JAILER:                      As you say, Your Majesty.

MARIE:                       I knew it!  Something new and revolutionary, how exciting!  When does it start?

JAILER:                      Quite soon, Your Majesty.

MARIE:                       Very well. (giggles) “Let them eat cake.”  That was really quite witty, really very amus—

sfx: swoosh, chop, thud. A cheer from the crowd.

JAILER:                      As you say, Your Majesty.

music: pretentious theme up and under

NARRATOR:             Tune in again for more Great Moments in History!

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