Auditions Welcome all! For Auditions, you may choose to do a monologue and prepare your own song choice. We have attached some monolgues. You can choose one of these or find another one(no more then 1 minute please). If you do not have a monologue or song we ask you to tell us a little story that happened to you and act it out a little. If you are uncomfortable singing, that is ok. That will just let us know solos are not your thing. Have Mom or Dad submit a video file to us(one of your directors lives out of state and this allows us both to review auditions). The video submission can be texted to 203-550-3574 or emailed to [email protected](perfer email). Taped auditions need to be in no later then June 15th 5PM. Please understand that we have to be strict to this policy in order to cast the show. Scripts will emailed out shortly after auditions Participates will be notified via email of their roles. Participants are expected to come to the Theater Intensive week 100% memorized, including song lyrics. While some roles are inherently smaller then others, this is sure to be a learning and fun experience for all. Theater is about creating a community and every player is important to the whole. Thank you all. We are very excited to see you this summer. Any questions, feel free to use the above email address to contact me. Krissy and Mairzy Monologues 1. Sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty. Good, now I got enough to get that CD. I wonder if Candace is gonna get hers. I don’t think her mama will let her because of the warning label on the cover. I don’t think sneaking it in the house will work because sooner or later they will hear you playing it, and then… I’m not gonna get in trouble for my friends….I got my own problems 2. ALICE IN WONDERLAND A comic monologue for a girl from the book by Lewis Carroll ALICE: [Angrily] Why, how impolite of him. I asked him a civil question, and he pretended not to hear me. That's not at all nice. [Calling after him] I say, Mr. White Rabbit, where are you going? Hmmm. He won't answer me. And I do so want to know what he is late for. I wonder if I might follow him. Why not? There's no rule that I mayn't go where I please. I--I will follow him. Wait for me, Mr. White Rabbit. I'm coming, too! 3. Dramatic/Girl or Boy I think homework stinks. Seriously, who came up with this stuff? Kindergarten was great: I went to school, played most of the day, had naptime, painted a picture, and then played some more. Then I went home with no homework, and played again! But now that I'm in (fill in grade), I have homework and if you ask me, it stinks! The teacher says it will keep my mind active. Trust me; I have plenty to keep my mind active...like that spelling test she's making me take on Friday! 4. Comedic/Girl or Boy Today I got a new sister. Everyone else thinks she's so cute, but I don't see what the big deal is. She cries all the time and everyone's always making all these funny faces and sounds around her. Plus, mom and dad don't get any sleep at night because the baby keeps them up. It's not my fault; I asked for a puppy. 5. I’m not scared of him I just don’t want to fight. Fighting is like the last thing I need on my record. I’ve been getting good grades for a whole semester and I’m not screwing that up for nobody. I might just run as soon as I get out. I can hear my heart beating in my head, man I gotta get outta here. I better stop talking to myself before somebody thinks I’m crazy or something. Maybe if he thinks I’m crazy he might leave alone. 6. 101 Dalmatians, Cruella de Vil You beasts! But I’m not beaten yet. You’ve won the battle, but I’m about to win the wardrobe. My spotty puppy coat is in plain sight and leaving tracks. In a moment I’ll have what I came for, while all of you will end up as sausage meat, alone on some sad, plastic plate. Dead and medium red. No friends, no family, no pulse. Just slapped between two buns, smothered in onions, with fries on the side. Cruella De Vil has the last laugh! 7. "The Beanstalk" JACK Please don’t poke my eyes out! Wait—don’t leave! I mean, unless that’s what you were going to do, poke my eyes out—were you? But otherwise, just, just stay. I—I—I mean, you understand my worrying about that, right? But—well, you don’t seem like those birds. Right? And, even if you are, I’m not like those girls. So. It’s just—I really am happy to see you. I’m getting a little, well, maybe a little anxious. I don’t know if you can tell, but, I’m kind of a little bit stuck up here. See, I didn’t…really…think that I’d make it this far up. I didn’t really think it through at all. My mom keeps telling me that’s my problem, and I guess it is. I just…saw it, and I’ve always been a bit of a climber, my mom said. When I was nine months old, she found me sitting on top of the brown cow in the barn one morning. I guess we all have our strengths. I’ve never really considered myself afraid of heights before, but, it’s not really the climbing up that scares me. It’s the getting down, 8. Ferret Envy Julie I know you think I murdered your ferret, but—hey, stop crying. You’re gonna make me cry too. And you (starts crying)—know—happens—when—we—both—start—oh! I’m doing it too now…Okay. Okay. What would Zena do? Julia, your ferret ran away. He did. I know you don’t want to believe me, but I know this, because…well, I saw him. And I was wearing my glasses, so I had 20/20. Or 20/30. I need a new prescription. But I could still see it was Foozu, and he was wearing the yellow rain slicker, not the winter coat you tie dyed for him, so I think he was headed for Seattle. And, I don’t think we should go after him, Julia. That Payless box wasn’t big enough; you always forgot to feed him, and when you did, it was usually just pebbles and sticks— and I really don’t think ferrets can live on that. Seattle has a lot more to offer Foozu. Food, drinks, warm shelter, intellectual stimulation, perpetual contentment. He deserves that, don’t you think