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Whizzwonk: the Musical - Act 1

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CHARACTERS

Narrator - The Narrator of the story, reads stage directions aloud. Played by: Sidney

Whizzer Brown -  a twink. Played by: Eden

Willy Wonka - *gay scoffs*. Played by: Vanessa

Carl - a fucking savage. Played by: Anna u/s Valen

Oompa Loompa 2 - Orange. Played by: Dylan

Oompa Loompa 3 - Even more orange. Played by: Jocelyn

Marvin - Useless person, great for the plot. Played by: Devin

 

SETTING

[The Outskirts of Manhattan]

 

TIME

[December of 1979]

 

TIMELINE

March of the Falsettos

Whizzwonk, Act I

Whizzwonk, part 1 of Act II

Falsettoland 

Charlie and the Chocolate Factory

Whizzwonk, part 2 of Act II

 

 

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(A dark bar lit by one pink overhead light. There's a chocolate-brown counter on one wall and displays of candy on the other. The bartenders are all OOMPA-LOOMPAS, mixing drinks and flipping tumblers. They're all mumbling a song quietly in unison.)

 

OOMPA-LOOMPAS

Oompa Loompa doompedee doo,

we're not making chicken vindaloo.

Oompa Loompa doompedee dee

you need a drink? We'll make it for thee.

 

(The song repeats quietly in the background.)

 

(WHIZZER BROWN, 26, sits at the counter, man-spreading on a stool and drinking a colorful Blow Pop martini. He sips on it as he leans on the bar, looking around at all the people in the room. There’s a small rose pinned to his shirt.)

 

(A man enters through the door. Gasps fill the room as everyone immediately recognizes him as WILLY WONKA. He's twirling his cane, tipping his hat at everyone who glances his way. He looks slowly over at the bar, eyes finally meeting with Whizzer's. He dances over to the bar and puts a hand in his pocket, pulling out a golden chocolate coin and flipping it to one of the Oompas behind the bar. He winks. Then, his head turns to Whizzer.)

 

WONKA

That was payment for your drink, sugar. No need to worry.

 

(He turns over to the Oompa behind the bar.)

 

WONKA

2 chocolate shots.

 

(He turns back to WHIZZER.)

 

WONKA (CONTINUED)

It looks like you need it. What's on your mind...?

 

(He pauses like he’s waiting for a name.)

 

WHIZZER

Whizzer. And uhh. I just lost at chess.

 

WONKA

That's all that's troubling you?

 

(Wonka reaches over and rubs Whizzer's arm softly. Whizzer flinches slightly, not used to any sort of physical affection.)

 

WHIZZER

I didn't only lose at chess, I also lost a piece of my heart... And my boyfriend. And my home.

 

WONKA

Oh? Do you have anywhere to stay?

 

WHIZZER

I'm sure I'll figure something out.

 

WONKA

I've got a huge factory, you're welcome to spend the night.

 

WHIZZER

Well, I guess I've just figured it out, then.

 

(The Oompa behind the bar gives them their shots. Whizzer quickly downs one.)

 

WHIZZER

Lead the way.

 

(He gestures to the door and Wonka takes his own shot, holding his arm out to Whizzer. Whizzer takes it and they walk out of the bar.)

 

(Wonka then sings candy man as he leads Whizzer to the factory)

 

Candy Man

 

Wonka:

Who can take a surprise, have a little yahoo
Cover me in chocolate and be set to screw

The candy man


Oh, the candy man can
Yes, the candy man can 'cause he mixes it with love and makes the world taste good

My name is Willy Wonka, I make chocolate
Quite simply, the greatest invention in the entire history of the world
Whoever could there be that doesn't love the tooth tickling tongue-tastical taste of a sweet bar of soft milk chocolate
Except hets, of course, it's poisonous to hets

But apart from The straights
There comes a time in every chocolatier's life when the chocolate he makes turns dark and bitter
That's when he knows it's time to spice up the bedroom

To hand him over to someone else
Someone new

The only question is
Who can take my rainbow, wrap my little guy

Soak it in the sun and make it grow real high

I need to find a new toy, for

The candy man

But who can catch a candy man?
Oh, I think that you can
Yes, the candy man can ‘cause he mixes it with lust

and makes my world taste good


You have to be able to rock my world

My world
People haven't been there in a very very long time
Well, what are you waiting for?
Let's go!


The candy man makes, everything he inflates
Satisfying and delicious
Talk about your kinkiest wishes
You can even be vicious

(Please take me tomorrow)
Please take me tomorrow
(Make us both scream)
Make us both scream

Separate my burrow and collect up all the cream
(My twinkie man, my twinkie man)
Oh, my twinkie man can
(The twinkie can)
Yes, the twinkie man can ‘cause he mixes it with love and makes my world taste good

The twinkie man makes it good

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(Whizzer and Wonka walk through the factory and they stumble upon the chocolate lake.)

 

WONKA

Wanna take a swim?  

 

WHIZZER

In the chocolate? Is that even sanitary?

 

WONKA

Yes, it's pristinely clean... But, be careful, you could be sucked up.

 

(He gestures to the pipes and Whizzer simply smiles, like he thinks he's understood an innuendo.)

 

(Wonka takes off his hat carefully and sets it down. Then, he takes no time in jumping into the lake, fully clothed. He splashes chocolate in Whizzer's direction and he quickly jumps back.)

 

WHIZZER

Not on my shirt! It's silk imported from France!

 

WONKA

(sarcastically)

Whoops.

 

(He splashes him again and this time the chocolate gets dangerously close to his precious shirt.)

 

(Whizzer, scared for the wellbeing of his shirt, takes it off and sets it down beside Wonka's hat. He takes off his shoes as well.)

 

(He walks close to the edge of the lake and looks down at it. Wonka sneakily swims over and grabs Whizzer by the ankle, pulling him. Whizzer stumbles into the lake and scoffs.)

 

(They play in the chocolate for a bit. Wonka swims over to the other edge of the lake and conveniently, there's a platter of strawberries set on the other side. He dips one in the lake and eats it, grinning. He holds one out to Whizzer and instead of taking it from his hands, Whizzer just takes a bite.)

 

WHIZZER

I haven't had this much fun since the first month with Marv.

 

WONKA

Who's "Marv"?

 

WHIZZER

My boyf- Ex.

 

(He stumbles on the word "ex", not used to it yet.)

 

WONKA

Don't think about him. You said we were having fun.

 

(Wonka splashes him again and this time Whizzer splashes back.)

 

WHIZZER

Don't try me. I was trained in Karate.

 

WONKA

I’d like to try you, actually.  

 

WHIZZER

What the fuck is that supposed to mean?

                                                                                         (Whizzer slightly chuckles)

 

(Wonka swims closer to Whizzer, arm snaking around his waist, his moves testing the waters.)

 

WHIZZER

Up close, you look so..familiar, your face seems like a recognizable comfort I can’t point out.

WONKA

Like, what you see, you snack?

 

WHIZZER

Yes, and I’d like you to take a bite.

 

Sugar Daddy

 

I've got a sweet tooth
                                          

For licorice drops and jelly roll

Hey, sugar daddy
                                                 

Whizzer needs some sugar in his bones

       I'll lay out linguine on the table

And get you in the zone

If you've got some sugar for me
  

Sugar daddy, bring it home

Sweet tight asses

You're my orange blossom honey bear

Treat me like a sugar queen  

And get me free health care

As long as you’re romancing

I’ll heighten your sex chromosomes

If you've got some sugar for me
Sugar daddy, bring it home
Oh, the thrill of first love

Like the rush of one’s blowhole

Is the sweetest taste I've known, oh yeah
If you've got some sugar bring it home

When honey twunks go shopping
It's something to be seen
They swarm to wild flowers
And get nectar for the queen
Everything you bring me
Got me dripping like a honeycomb
If you've got some sugar for me
Sugar daddy, bring it home
Oh, the thrill of first love

Forgetting self control

Is the sweetest taste I've known, oh yeah
If you've got some sugar bring it home, bah bah dabba dabba dabba do
Come on, sugar Wonka, bring it home

Forget violent passion and chess

Buy me clothes you can later undress

Dozens of roses to hit the jackpot

And you’ll get this dick from god

I want all the luxuries for the modern gay
And every item on every page
In the Christian mingle catalogue
So you think only twink
Can truly love a twunk

Well you buy me clothes, I'll be more twink

Than a twunk ike you can stand
Being with me is both hot and swell

Baby we can make ourselves a home
If you got some sugar for me
Sugar Willy, bring it home

We’re like two salami rolls
Like Bert and Ernie, they were thots

From Omaha to the Factory

Sweet home Nebraska , Lord, I'm coming home, yeah
Come on, sugar daddy, bring me home

 

(They intertwine, fitting together like a glove. Whizzer, horny as ever. Wonka, dripping with rich, creamy chocolate. Whizzer licks up chocolate from Wonka’s collarbone.)

 

WONKA

I can be your sugar daddy, in more ways than you think.

 

WHIZZER

These are the only games I want to be playing.

 

(Lost in each other, the two men drift into the lake further, reaching a tunnel and make their way down it. The stage fades to black as they go further down the tunnel.)

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FADE IN:(A grandiose boat is in the tunnel, two nude bodies laying side by side. Music plays softly in the background.)

 

WONKA

What more can I say to this twink, for him to never leave my side?

He has a damaged heart, but with a body made of sugar and spice. I think he’s ready for my sugar cane.

 

(Wonka sings a solo about twinks and commitment)

 

Falling for you from Teen Beach Movie

The day started ordinary
Waking to cry

(oohh oohh)
It was the same old story
Wishing for a guy

(oohh oohh)

I'm not the kind
To fall for a guy
Who flashes a smile
(it goes on for miles)
Don't usually swoon
But I'm over the moon
(cause he was just too cool and cruel)

And now I'm falling for ya, falling for ya
I know I shouldn't but I,
I just can't stop myself from
Falling for ya, falling for ya
Can't hold on any longer
And now I'm falling for you

Now, he’s even edgy
He can eat me out

(out, out))
He says I'm pretty

And Whizzer goes down
(ooh ooh)

I'm not the kind to fall for a guy
Just cause he says hi
(when he's drinking by)
He has a briefcase

And I'm catching his gaze
(I could go on like this for days)


And now I'm falling for ya, falling for ya
I know I shouldn't but I
I just can't stop myself from
Falling for ya falling for ya
Can't hold on any longer
And now I'm falling for ya

Feels like I tumbled from another world
Into your arms and it's so secure
Maybe I'll stumble but I know for sure
Head over heels I'm gonna be your daddy
And now I'm falling for ya, falling for ya
I know I shouldn't but I
I just can't stop myself from
Falling for ya, falling for ya
Can't hold on any longer
And now I'm falling for you

 

(Wonka sits at the steering wheel giving Whizzer time to sleep)

 


 

(The scene darkens and opens to a single spotlight on Whizzer on stage. Two men are standing in front of him: Marvin and Wonka

He is told by what looks like a grumpy Oompa Loompa that he has to choose between the two)

 

CARL

Choose.

 

(Whizzer begins to walk towards Wonka… ‘ I just broke up with Marvin, right ? Of course I choose Will...’   he thinks)

 

(Just before Whizzer is about to make it to Wonka-- Marvin speaks)

 

MARVIN

You love baseball… you love Jason… That’s what you’re doing here.

 

(MARVIN tosses a baseball to WHIZZER)

 

(As soon as WHIZZER, of course, catches the ball, JASON speaks from afar)

 

JASON

Hey Whizzer! Glad you could come

 

(WONKA begins to look confused)

 

(As soon as WONKA speaks, the light on MARVIN dims and focuses on WONKA)

 

WONKA

Why did you stop? Didn’t you just break up with that asshole?

 

WHIZZER

Uh… y-yeah… It’s just his s-

 

WONKA

His what? (beat) His son?

 

(WONKA scoffs)

 

Candy Store

 

[WONKA, spoken]

Are we gonna have a problem?

You got a bone to pick?

You've come so far,

Why now are

you pulling on my dick?

I'd normally slap your face off,

And all Oompas here could watch -

But I'm feeling nice.

Here's some advice:

Listen up, Byatch.

 

[WONKA with OOMPA LOOMPAS (variously)]

I like chocolate hot;

making stuff they cannot.

I like sucking hard

On a big lollipop.

I like taking swims;

scaring them, screwing him.

I like killer clothes;

kicking kids in the nose!

If you lack the balls,

you can go play dolls -

Have your Daddy fix you a snack.

Whoa, whoa!

Or you could and come smoke,

Some salami and choke

(WONKA winks as he spins away)

in my fact’ry with the quarterback.

Oh, whoa, oh whoa, oh whoa!

Sugar, what you waiting for?

 

WONKA + ALL THREE OOMPAS

Step into my candy store!

Time for you to prove you're

not with Marvin anymore...

Then step into my candy store!

Guys fall

 

OOMPA LOOMPA # 2 & CARL

At your feet.

 

OOMPA LOOMPA # 2

Buy you stuff!

 

CARL

Help you cheat!

 

ALL THREE

All you

 

OOMPA LOOMPA # 2

Have to do:

 

WONKA

Say goodbye to that dude.

 

ALL THREE

That freak's

 

CARL

Not your friend.

I can tell, in the end,

 

ALL THREE

If he

 

OOMPA LOOMPA # 2

Had your shot,

 

ALL THREE

He would leave you to rot!

 

'Course if you don't care,

Fine. Go let him check yer hair -

Maybe "Food Network" is on.

 

WONKA & OOMPA LOOMPA # 2

Whoa, whoa!

 

CARL

Or forget that sheep,

 

OOMPA LOOMPA # 2

and get in my Jeep...

 

WONKA

Let's go tear up someone's lawn!

 

OOMPA LOOMPA # 2 & CARL

Oh whoa, oh whoa, oh whoa!

 

ALL

Sugar, what you waiting for?

Welcome to my candy store!

You just gotta prove you're

not a pussy anymore...

Then step into my candy store!

 

WONKA

You can join the team...

 

OOMPA LOOMPA # 2 & #3

Or you can bitch and moan.

 

WONKA

You can live the dream...

 

OOMPA LOOMPA # 2 & #3

Or you can die alone.

 

WONKA

You can fly with geese,

 

OOMPA LOOMPA # 2 & #3

Or if you please

 

WONKA

Keep testing me

 

ALL THREE

And end up like that geek!

 

MARVIN (spoken, sarcastically)

Whizzer, look! Jason invited you to his baseball game! This proves he's been thinking about you!

 

WHIZZER (spoken)

W..what??

 

MARVIN

You should be happy.

 

CARL

Whoa, whoa, whoa -

Twinkie what you waiting for! -

 

(WONKA shoves CARL aside)

 

WONKA

Shut up, CARL.

Step into my candy store!

Whoaaaaaaaaa!

 

OOMPA LOOMPA # 2 & OOMPA #3

Oh, oh, oh,

time for you

to prove

you're not

a lame-ass

anymore!

 

ALL

Then step into my candy store!

It's my candy store, it's my candy. (x2)

It's my candy store! (x2)

 

(CARL gets overly excited and pushes WHIZZER over)

 

(On the beat, the scene immediately turns black)

 


 

 

(Whizzer stirs, waking from his sore slumber, not remembering the dream he just had. To his horny dissatisfaction, the soreness centered around his hips, not ass, visible by his hands starting to massage his hips in an attempt to soothe the ache from Wonka’s mouthful of scrumptious delight.)  

 

(Wonka turns slightly to face Whizzer and smiles, standing at the steering wheel of the boat.)

 

WHIZZER

Where are you taking me?

 

WONKA

To a world of pure imagination, darling.

 

(Wonka begins to hum a melody, Whizzer beginning to sing along, while he stands. They sing Up, up! as the scene changes from a tunnel to a meadow of edible greenery. Rows of ginormous lollipop trees, candy canes, and gummy salamis span into view.)

 

WHIZZER

Where are we?

 

(His face is full of wonder and Wonka puts his hand on the small of his back, smiling like a true sugar daddy would.)

 

WONKA

A land of paradise where you can have anything your little twink heart desires.

 

WHIZZER

A-anything?

(Whizzer goes OwO)

Oh my.

 

(Whizzer ponders for a moment, thinking about what he could want. Marvin? No. True love? Maybe. He seemingly smiles at nothing.)

 

WHIZZER (CONTINUED)

There-there’s a lot I want, I guess.

 

WONKA

Your wish is my command. Say it and it’s yours.

 

WHIZZER

I want release from my pain

 

WONKA

What’s troubling you?

 

(Genuine concern paints Wonka’s face. A reassuring hand places onto Whizzer’s. The twink intertwines their hands, smiling at his glucose guardian.)

 

WHIZZER

That idiot I was dating. I know it’s stupid and he was terrible, but we were together for 9 months. We liked to fight, we liked the thrill. And I always knew it had to come to an end eventually. But, I don’t think I was prepared for when it actually did. But, I want to forget it. I want to release the good I have in me to someone deserving.

 

(Wonka smiles, looking slightly forlorn. Though he’s only known Whizzer for hours, he feels this unknown connection with him.)

 

WONKA

Would you prefer to talk about it or not talk at all?

(He says the last half of his sentence in a suggesting tone, though it still sounds comforting, not breaking the mood.)

 

(Whizzer looks off to the scenery, then pulls Wonka along the road. He begins to sing with a smile on his face and a jump in his step. Wonka chuckles delightedly, adding background vocals to harmonize.)

 

(Whizzer leads them to sit on a gummy bear, hand sitting on Wonka’s thigh. A baseball game is played on his thigh, their hands overlapping further to reach Wonka’s sweet goods. Whizzer wins, hand pressed on. Whizzer unbuttons Wonka’s pants.)

 

WONKA

Oh Whizzer, Whizzer brown. You’re so delightful.

 

WHIZZER

Yes, I know. Here I go. Let’s play.

 

(Shirts open, and as Wonka unbuttons Whizzers pants.)

FADE OUT:

Chapter Text

(The scene opens with a dark red light shining on the three Oompa Loompas on stage)

 

(The Oompa-Loompas stand around in a huddle, scheming. They all look angry and offended, for a currently undetermined reason.)

 

OOMPA 2

Mr. Wonka’s newest pet is getting on my nerves.

 

(They all nod in solemn agreement.)

 

OOMPA 3

He’s taken all the sweetness we’ve worked so hard to earn.

 

OOMPA 3

How do we fix this mess that fool has caused?

 

OOMPA 2

Kill him.

OOMPA 3

Kill him.

OOMPA 1

Kill him.

 

(They begin to sing an intense and passionate revenge song with drums pounding melodically in the background.)

 

(The lights grow more intense on the stage until all we can see are their devious, orange smirks.)

 

FADE OUT:

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(Whizzer and Wonka are still blissful weeks later, unaware of any sort of plan arising. They sit side by side, smiling and looking out at the expansive factory. Their hands are intertwined and their faces read as nothing but gleeful.)

 

WHIZZER

I’ve never known the joy of a healthy relationship. Something loving without hate intertwining.

 

WONKA

Loving?

 

WHIZZER

Well, I think I could love you. Easily. Maybe I already do.

 

(Wonka doesn’t answer verbally. He simply kisses him on his forehead and stands, pulling Whizzer up with him and begins to walk. They walk in tandem, the smiles still stamped on their faces.)

 

(Unaware to the both of them, Oompas lurk in the background, staring at them, plotting. One holds ropes and another holds an obscene amount of duct tape. They grin at each other mischievously.)

 

(Whizzer notices a room with a small glass window in the door leading to it. There are roses inside.)

 

WHIZZER

Are those roses for picking?

 

WONKA

I- I’d honestly rather you didn’t. I like to keep my new projects a secret.

 

(Whizzer seems somewhat offended.)

 

WHIZZER

I can’t even see it? Me ?

 

(Wonka rubs his temples like he’s trying to find a way to tell him “no”.)

 

WONKA

I can buy you flowers. I just work hard on my creations. No one’s allowed to touch or see until they’re completely done.

 

(The joy and bliss on their faces that they wore in their previous “honeymoon phase” is nowhere to be seen. They both seem as if they’re trying to hold on to that feeling, though they can’t seem to replicate it anymore. Whizzer says his next line as less of a question and more as an observation.)

 

WHIZZER

You don’t trust me.

 

WONKA

Sugar, it’s not that.

 

WHIZZER

Then, what else could it be? I share my life with you and you won’t share a room with me?

 

WONKA

Can we move on from this?

 

(Whizzer ignores this request.)

 

WHIZZER

I just told you I could love you and this is what I get?

 

You Don’t Need to Love Me

Whizzer:

You don't need to love me
Or tell me that you do
Don't make me any promises

I just wanted to screw

You don't give me one damn thing
God, you’re full of greed

You have destroyed this Jew I hope that you bleed

It was never gonna work

You couldn’t give me what I need

You're such a hoe

You don't need to love me
To know

You don't need to need me
It's better that you don't
If each of us can walk away
It’s better that we’re apart
Now that I’m not entertained You won’t hear my moans

No more of us in the dark,
Hell, you’re just what I wanted to blow

But we both wanted a friend,
who could always challenge us and wrestle in racquetball

You did need to need me
After all

But I’m already ready and packed

Your temporary plus-one
Your excuse to take a dick day
When you called for some fun
So now keep on being lonely
Because we have fallen apart
And I'll never ever ask you
To let me have your heart

So I'll never ache for your heart
No, I'll never ache for your heart

You don't need to love me
Because we been knew

You have started some tea
I've got enough crap to get through

You don't need to answer
I know before you do
But leave me
And believe me
That you don't need to love me
Because I never loved you

 

WONKA

Whizzer…

 

(Whizzer shakes his head. He gay scoffs.)


WHIZZER

I swore this was different.

 

(WHIZZER walks off and WONKA gives him his space, thinking he would have to come back.)


If Only (Quartet)

 

WONKA:

If only you could know

The things I long to say

If only I could tell you

What I wish I could convey

It's in my ev'ry glance

My heart's an open book

You'd see it all at once

If only you would look

 

If only you could glimpse

The feeling that I feel

If only you would notice

What I'm dying to reveal

The dreams you can't declare

The needs I can't deny

You'd understand them all

If only you would try

 

All my secrets, you would learn them

All my longings, you'd return them

Then the silence would be broken

Not a word would need be spoken

 

WHIZZER:

What is it about him

That's so wonderfully, impossibly familiar?

Why do I feel dizzy

In a way I've only felt but once before?

How come when he looks at me

It seems like time stops moving

Almost like the way it did that day up in that bar?

But that boy!

 

WONKA:

If only it were true

If only for a while

 

WHIZZER:

Ah, that boy!

 

WONKA:

If only you would notice

How I ache beneath my smile

 

WHIZZER:

Where's that boy?

 

WONKA:

I guess you never will

I guess it doesn't show

But if I never find a way to tell you so

Oh, what I would give

If only you could know

 

NARRATOR:

(Spoken)Bless ya, Whizz. Next year, Wonka will have his pick of any child in the land! How can a little twink

compete with that?

 

If only I knew how

I'd make him see the light

If only it were up to me

This all would turn out right

And if I only could

I'll tell you what I'd do

I'd simply wave my hand

And make your dreams come true

 

And wouldn't that surprise you

If you only knew

 

WONKA:

How could he just suddenly

Completely disappear into thin chocolate?

It's been three whole days

And I don't know where he has gone!



WONKA:

If only you'd come home...

 

NARRATOR:

If only I could help...


WHIZZER:

If only there were time

I know we'd kiss at last

 

WONKA:

If only you'd come back

I'll change my ways!

 

NARRATOR:

Just one more day for that kiss to come...

 

WONKA:

But time keeps racing forward

And our moment's almost passed!

 

WHIZZER:

I'll try to understand...

 

WONKA:

It has to happen now...

 

WONKA:

I'll keep my temper low...

 

NARRATOR:

I'd give my life up to make it happen...

 

WONKA:

I should have started listening to you all along...

 

WHIZZER:

How I wish that man could have been this one!

 

WONKA:

There's only one more day until I have to go!

 

WONKA:

If only...

 

WONKA, NARRATOR & WHIZZER:

Oh, what I would give if only you could know...

 

WHIZZER:

And at the ball game

What will occur?

Maybe I'll find that boy

But I'll lose him...

 

WONKA:

If only...

 

NARRATOR:

If only...

 

WHIZZER:

If only...


(The Oompas have been watching this from around a corner and they are delighted at their luck in this turn of events.)

 

(Whizzer walks away, head down)



(A LOUD MELODY INTERRUPTS THE LONELY AIR. OOMPAS COME OUT AND SNEAK UP NEXT TO WHIZZER. THEY TAKE ADVANTAGE OF HIS UPSET AND LONELY STATE, EASILY GRABBING HIM AND TYING HIM UP WITH ROPE. THEY RIP A PIECE OF DUCT TAPE, AGGRESSIVELY PRESSING IT ON HIS MOUTH TO MUFFLE HIS PANICKED SCREAMS. HE STRUGGLES AGAINST THEM, HIS EYES WIDE AND FRIGHTENED IN HIS UNSUCCESSFUL ATTEMPTS TO ESCAPE. HE KICKS AGAINST THEM, BUT HE IS TOO RESTRAINED NOW TO POSSIBLY BE ABLE TO GET AWAY.)

 

FADE OUT: