Episode 3, continued
Purl: Looks like the crowd is headed through that door. Fargo, Intarsia, shall we follow?
Fargo: Ladies first!
Intarsia: Wow, this place looks like a badly lighted horror movie set. Candle light is flattering but sure leaves lots of shadows along the walls. Those big open beams overhead must be a nightmare to dust. And those red velvet draperies over the windows - what a spider ranch!
Fargo: If this is the dining room, where are the tables?
Gina:(With Italian accent) Madonna mia! La Intarsia! Theresa, ecco! Se La Intarsia!
Theresa:(With Italian accent) Signoria Intarsia! I - we - you - Te adoro! (giggle)
Intarsia: Thank you, ladies. What brings you to this lovely castle?
Gina: Every year, La Baronessa gives the scarlet ball - just for her special friends. This year, for the first time, Igor has invited us to join him. That's Igor - by the door.
Fargo: The tall grey-haired guy in the cardinal-red tights and doublet?
Theresa: He has beautiful legs - no?
Gina: And he has beautiful strength too. (giggles)
Theresa (giggles)
Purl: Eeeew! He's like, about a hundred and four years old!
Gina: He is magnifico!
Theresa: And rich.
Purl: Oh, that's just gross!
Intarsia: Purl, let's not be judgemental.
Purl: Well it gives me the creeps. This whole set-up gives me the creeps. It's like that Edgar Allen Poe story. I almost wish we had taken our chances with the wolves.
Intarsia: "The Red Mask?" Well, people do try to be original with their party themes.
(Gong)
Sergai: Signores e Signorinas, La Baroness!
Fargo: Wow! Look at those - oof! Why did you elbow me in the ribs, Intarsia? I was going to say that the rubies in her necklace are the size of golfballs.
Purl: And check out the size of the putting green. Bet they're fake. The rest of her is all skin and bones.
Intarsia: I can dress you up but I can't take you anywhere! She's a bit long in the tooth to carry off that ruffly wine-colored chiffon, but she does work it well. Um, do you notice how all the skinny older folks are grouping near the door?
Purl: Hey, there aren't any windows behind these draperies. It's just bare walls. I bet that door is the only way out.
Fargo: And Sergai is locking it.
Fargo: Ladies first!
Intarsia: Wow, this place looks like a badly lighted horror movie set. Candle light is flattering but sure leaves lots of shadows along the walls. Those big open beams overhead must be a nightmare to dust. And those red velvet draperies over the windows - what a spider ranch!
Fargo: If this is the dining room, where are the tables?
Gina:(With Italian accent) Madonna mia! La Intarsia! Theresa, ecco! Se La Intarsia!
Theresa:(With Italian accent) Signoria Intarsia! I - we - you - Te adoro! (giggle)
Intarsia: Thank you, ladies. What brings you to this lovely castle?
Gina: Every year, La Baronessa gives the scarlet ball - just for her special friends. This year, for the first time, Igor has invited us to join him. That's Igor - by the door.
Fargo: The tall grey-haired guy in the cardinal-red tights and doublet?
Theresa: He has beautiful legs - no?
Gina: And he has beautiful strength too. (giggles)
Theresa (giggles)
Purl: Eeeew! He's like, about a hundred and four years old!
Gina: He is magnifico!
Theresa: And rich.
Purl: Oh, that's just gross!
Intarsia: Purl, let's not be judgemental.
Purl: Well it gives me the creeps. This whole set-up gives me the creeps. It's like that Edgar Allen Poe story. I almost wish we had taken our chances with the wolves.
Intarsia: "The Red Mask?" Well, people do try to be original with their party themes.
(Gong)
Sergai: Signores e Signorinas, La Baroness!
Fargo: Wow! Look at those - oof! Why did you elbow me in the ribs, Intarsia? I was going to say that the rubies in her necklace are the size of golfballs.
Purl: And check out the size of the putting green. Bet they're fake. The rest of her is all skin and bones.
Intarsia: I can dress you up but I can't take you anywhere! She's a bit long in the tooth to carry off that ruffly wine-colored chiffon, but she does work it well. Um, do you notice how all the skinny older folks are grouping near the door?
Purl: Hey, there aren't any windows behind these draperies. It's just bare walls. I bet that door is the only way out.
Fargo: And Sergai is locking it.
3 Comments:
At 11:49 AM , Saren Johnson said...
Oh NO!! Getting locked in a room, this could be bad!
At 1:13 PM , Willow said...
Dark scary music and ominous drum rolls...organ chords in minor keys...
At 5:18 AM , Donna Lee said...
"blood" red rubies? I'll bet they could take Sergai and run out the door.
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