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The Fellowship of the Swing

Hansel
Gretel
Red Riding Hood
Pinocchio
Rumpelstiltskin

Excerpt from The Fellowship of the Swing

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RUMPEL

So, what are you two rugraaa— fine looking children up to?


GRETEL

We were just playing with our new friends here.


HANSEL

Yeah, we were playing hide and seek.


RUMPEL

Hide and seek? That sounds like a lot of fff…ffffff….ffffunnn. (gags)


HANSEL

Are you okay?


RUMPEL

Fine. Why do you ask?


HANSEL

I don’t know. It almost looked as if you don’t like having fun.


RUMPEL

(defensive) Are you kidding me? I love having ffff— (takes a deep breath) fun. In fact, I have a great idea where we can all have the most fffun ever.


GRETEL

How exciting. (indicates audience) Them too?


RUMPEL

Of course! The more the merrier.


GRETEL

Wonderful! So what is this fun idea of yours?


RUMPEL

Far to the East, over the hill and beyond the woods, lies a single solitary cottage.


HANSEL

Yes, I know the one. It’s the witch’s place. The one made of cookies and candy.


RUMPEL

Right. Now, beyond the cottage, where the provincial borders meet, a great playground was built. It was to be—


GRETEL

Wait. When you say great, do you mean great as in fantastic or great as in large?


HANSEL

Or something you would use to shred cheese?


RUMPEL

Why would one grate cheese at a playground?


HANSEL

(very matter of fact) Tacos.


RUMPEL

There are no tacos.


HANSEL

Aw, man. I love tacos.


RUMPEL

When I say great, I mean both large and fantastic. The most wondrous playground one has ever seen. A playground where children from all around the kingdom can gather and have so much ffffunnn. (gags)


HANSEL

See? You did it again.


RUMPEL

I did no such thing. May I finish?


GRETEL

Yes, please continue. I want to hear more about this great playground. Does it have a slide? Monkey bars? One of those giant frogs on a spring that makes you go, boing, boing, boing? (mimes flopping around)


RUMPEL

Yes, it has all those things and more.


HANSEL

A zip line? A climbing wall? A taco stand?


RUMPEL

I already said there are no tacos.


HANSEL

Everyone loves tacos.


RUMPEL

Just forget the tacos, okay? I’m just getting to the good part.


HANSEL

(pouting) Fine. Go ahead.


RUMPEL

Thank you. Now, where was I? Oh yes. At the center of the playground, suspended between two climbing towers, is the largest swing you would ever see. The swing that would bring endless fffffun to the entire kingdom. The swing of the prophecy.


GRETEL

Whoa. What is the prophecy?


RUMPEL

One swing to fit them all, One swing for kind ones. One swing to bring them all and in the brightness bind them.


HANSEL & GRETEL

Oooooooo!


RUMPEL

I know. Right?


GRETEL

So, what are we waiting for? The world is our rooster. Let’s go.

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