Nursing
The Grudge
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Based on the fact God
calls us to forgive for good reason. Nursing a grudge can ruin your life.
Parts:
1x the Grudge Bearer
1x the Friend
1x the Grown up Grudge
(ideally needs to be very tall but definitely needs to be taller than the
other two)
The only prop is a doll
(or anything) that can be wrapped in blankets and made to look like a baby
wrapped in cloths. No one gets to see what’s inside the cloths.
Scene:
Empty stage then the
Grudge Bearer and the Friend enter the stage from opposite sides. Grudge
Bearer is carrying a baby lovingly in their arms. Throughout the sketch the
Grudge Bearer is very attentive to the Grudge for example cooing at them and
tickling them under the chin.
As they walk on they see
each other, they smile and greet each other...
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Grudge Bearer
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Hello my friend how are
you?
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Friend
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Very well, very well
indeed, and what about you? I see you have a new addition (looks at the
baby). Coo, hello little one. (Back to Grudge Bearer) What is it?
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Grudge Bearer
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It’s my grudge.
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Friend
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(To baby and talks in
baby voice) I can see it’s a grudge your nursing.
(Back to Friend) What I
meant was - what is it, how’d it happen?
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Grudge Bearer
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Oh I see, it was an accident.
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Friend
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Really, an
accident...yes well these things happen. Didn’t you err, take any umm, have
any...er you know (nods and winks)...
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Grudge Bearer
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Any what? (shakes head
not understanding)
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Friend
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You know, it was an accident.
So didn’t you (winks again), couldn’t you – you know...
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Grudge Bearer
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(Dawns on him what the Friend
is getting at) Oh I see. Sorry. Oh no, I couldn’t FORGIVE them.
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Friend
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But forgiveness can
prevent unwanted grudges.
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Grudge Bearer
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I know but this time it
really couldn’t be helped. I couldn’t possibly forgive them. It hurt me.
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Friend
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What about them. Didn’t
they want forgiveness.
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Grudge Bearer
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They did but I don’t
want to give it. (talk to baby in baby voice) Besides I like my little
grudge. I loves it I do, yes I do, boo boo boo boo booooooo.
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Friend
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(to baby) Ahh look it’s
smiling (goes to tickle baby under the chin) Ouch it bit me.
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Grudge Bearer
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(still in baby talk)
Well you shouldn’t go talking about forgiveness in front of it like that.
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Friend
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Oh I see, I’m sorry.
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Grudge Bearer
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(Still in baby talk and
talking to the baby) I’m not interested in sorry, no I’m not. Not at all.
(blows raspberry at baby)
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Friend
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Oh I see, OK then. Well er...it
was nice seeing you. I’ll be off then...bye (Walks off stage)
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Grudge Bearer
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(Looks up and realises
friend has gone) Oh, where’d they go. Typical. People don’t care about me.
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Grudge Bearer walks off
stage in the other direction to the Friend.
Grudge Bearer, whilst
walking off, is tutting and mumbling about no one being interested or caring
about them whilst at the same time Friend walks back on and simply turns to
the audience to announce it is 12 months later after which the Grudge Bearer
walks back on to the stage. They no longer have the baby but is now holding
hands with the Grown Up Grudge.
Throughout the second
half of this sketch Grown Up Grudge is not interested in what is going on. He
stands there with a frown on their face most of the time and has the
occasional scowl.
Grudge Bearer walks up
to Friend.
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Friend
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Hello there, it’s been
12 months since we last met, how are you? (Friendly)
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Grudge Bearer
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OK I suppose.
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Friend
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(Turns to Grudge)... and
who is this.
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Grudge Bearer
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This is my little grudge.
You met last year – (annoyed) remember?
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Friend
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Oh yes... oh my...
hasn’t it grown!
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Grudge Bearer
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(happier) Yes it has
really blossomed.
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Friend
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This is the same one,
the (whispers) accident?
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Grudge Bearer
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Yes.
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Friend
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(stands back in awe at
the size) Wow!
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Grudge Bearer
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Ruined my life that accident.
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Friend
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How?
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Grudge Bearer
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My partner has left me.
My friends hardly talk to me anymore. My performance at work has gone done
and I’m on the verge of being sacked.
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Friend
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The accident caused all
that?
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Grudge Bearer
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If it wasn’t for the
accident I wouldn’t have to nurse my grudge everyday. They said (turns to the
grudge) my little grudgy wudgy was getting in the way. They say it is always
there, everywhere I go, everything I say. They say I should let go (Grown Up
Grudge clings on to Grudge Bearer) but I can’t...look at him
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Friend
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But it’s not really the
accident it’s the Grudge...
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Grown Up Grudge starts
to get agitated and begins to cry.
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Friend
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...(getting a bit
worried so speaks to one side) I know we mentioned the F word last time we
met. Have you given it any more thought.
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Grudge Bearer
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DON’T USE THAT SORT OF
LANGUAGE NEAR HIM! if it wasn’t for
the accident, I wouldn’t have my grudgy (turns to Grudge and talks in baby
language again and has to sooth him). Whose a lovely little grudge then, you
are, yes you are (blows a raspberry on it’s face and Grudge gives a scary
looking smile at Friend and then the audience before returning to a frown and
generally looking surly).
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Friend
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He’s not little is he?
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Grudge Bearer
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Not you as well.
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Friend
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Pardon?
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Grudge Bearer
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You, you’re criticising.
Aren’t you?
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Friend
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I’m not. I would suggest
that forgiveness, there I’ve said it, could go a long way to sorting out your
life.
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Grudge Bearer
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No it wouldn’t, and
besides it’s gone too far now. I couldn’t possibly back down and, and, and...
this grudge is my life.
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Friend
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But forgiveness could
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Grudge Bearer
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(Very angry) You’re just
like all the rest. Never see my side. What about me. I’m so hurt and angry
and this grudge never gives me time to think about anything else. You make
mad. C’mon (storms off dragging Grown Up Grudge behind them).
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Friend
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(Shouting after Grudge
Bearer)... but F is also the beginning of Freedom.
(Pause)
(Turns to the audience)
F is also the beginning of Freedom.
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Monday, 29 December 2014
The Grudge
Labels:
Forgive,
forgiveness,
grudge,
love
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