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The Crimson Cap Ladies Take on Vegas

Overview

Show Type
Play
Age Guidance
Thirteen Plus (PG-13)
Genders
  • Female: 4
  • Male: 1
Playing Age
Mature Adult, Elderly, Young Adult
Style
Comedic
Length
Short
Time Period
Contemporary
Time/Place
A hotel room in Vegas, present day
Act/Scene
Act 2

Context

Text

(Suddenly, the door to the other room opens and Dewey falls into the room.)

Grace: He was listening in on our conversation!

Leona: The nerve of him!

Esther: Get him, girls!

Dewey: (Reaching behind him in his waistband for his gun.) Back! Back, or else! (He is so shaky, he mishandles the gun and it goes off {SFX BANG!} making him drop it. Millie takes a stick out of her hair and picks up the pistol by the trigger-guard with the stick.)

Leona: Did you see the cops do that in the movies, Millie?

Millie: No, it’s just that I remember where he kept it and don’t really want to touch it… unless I have to.

Esther: Good plan, Millie. Leona, grab a chair for our friend. Okay, buddy. On the chair. Now. (Dewey is roughly pushed into the chair.) Who are you and what are you doing here?

Dewey: I don’t have to answer your questions. You’re not my boss.

Grace: Don’t forget who has control of the gun, Mister.

Dewey: I doubt that lady would shoot me. She looks like she’s a hundred years old.

Millie: 100? You’re lucky I don’t plug you right now. If you hurt any of my friends, I will demonstrate my prowess with this weapon, I guarantee it. Do you feel lucky, punk? Go ahead. Make my day. (Points the stick at him.) Pew! Pew! Pew!

Dewey: You still wouldn’t kill me in cold blood. I will not answer any more questions and if you detain me further, you all may be charged with unlawful confinement.

Esther: I have a better idea than killing you. Where’s Muttley’s present, Millie?

Leona: I’ll get it. It’s right here. It will look so Goth on you!

Grace: Let’s put it on St. Bernard setting. (Puts collar on Dewey.)

Dewey: This is an outrage! You have no right to do this!

Millie: Like hell we don’t. Sorry, Esther, I forgot… is “hell” okay? I recognize this guy’s voice. He was in this room earlier with that whiney, narcissistic woman, Daphne. You’re Dewey, Big Louie’s henchman!

Dewey: I don’t know what you’re talking about!

Esther: I think you do. Here. Give me that remote, Leona. Okay, Buster. Tell us about Big Louie or feel Muttley’s fate.

Dewey: I will not… OOOO! OW! OH! AAAUGH! (Reacts as if to a powerful shock.) All right! All right! I’ll talk! Ow! Ow! Hey, I already said I’d talk!

Esther: Sorry. I got a little carried away there.

Grace: Let me have a go at that remote. It looks like fun!

(The door bursts open and Daphne enters with a drawn gun. )

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