Space Rox
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Overture: Planet Claire. |
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As the intro plays, voice over of sci-fi voice over man: |
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In the middle years of the 20th century, in the middle of the continent known as the United States of America, a quiet, unassuming,- even insignificant- small, sleepy town known as ‘Middlesville’ was quietly and sleepily going about its rather insignificant small town business… |
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Zelma |
Wow, gee! Things sure are sleepy around here. |
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Waldo |
You said it. |
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Gilly |
I wish something would happen to shake up this insignificant and unassuming small town! |
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Zelma |
Hey, let’s drive out to the Bates Motel and see what’s happening over there? |
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Waldo |
Or maybe pay a call on Old Man Bundy? |
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Alvin |
(sings) Heartbreak hotel. He ain’t nothing but a hound dog. |
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Gilly |
Well - lets all dance anyhow, seeing as the intro is now concluded. |
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Teenagers dance in a 50s retro way, halfway through, some aliens (various outlandish costumes) come on and join in. |
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SCENE ONE: |
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A devastated room, furniture upturned, chaos: All characters enter and stare around at the mess. |
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Waldo |
This looks like the work of… giant Ants! |
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Zelma |
Or maybe their parents left their teenage sons alone for the weekend. |
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Gilly |
Are we going to dance again - seems like I haven’t got my breath back from the last one! |
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Zelma |
Before we do, we ought to establish our characters, so the audience can relate to us and feel sorry when we get chopped. |
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Waldo |
Good point Zelma - they ought to empathise with our sad fate. |
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Gilly |
Oh, well; as they can see very easily, I am way more attractive than you Zelma, but not in an annoying or big headed persona, so’s the folks in television land can still love me, as well as fancying the pants off me. |
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Zelma |
Uhmmmmm. No, not big headed, not a cheap little floozy that tries to get in any man’s pants. |
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Gilly |
Of course, when you say ‘pants’ you mean ‘trousers’ as we are in USA, not ‘pants’ as in England. |
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Waldo |
And I am the over looked and ignored genius, who although not conventionally handsome… |
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Alvin |
Are you lonesome tonight? |
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Zelma |
I think Alvin is self explanatory. Let’s let the audience work out the rest - here comes another dance routine. |
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‘Love shack’ reworded here: Space Rox theme song |
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If you see a faded sign on the side of the moon that says fifteen years to the space rocks |
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Space rocks yeah, yeah |
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I’m heading down the Galactic Milky way |
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Looking for the love to get away |
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Heading for the space getaway (repeat) |
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I’ve got me a ship, its as big as a moon & we’re heading on down to the space rox |
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I got me a starship |
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It seats more than twenty so hurry up and bring your |
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Star trek phaser |
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The space rock is a little old place where we can get together |
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Space rocks bay-by |
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Space rocks baby! Space rocks baby space rox ( repeat) |
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Space rocks baby. |
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Space baby that’s where it’s at |
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Space rocks baby |
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Space rocks baby! Space rocks |
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Space rocks baby. |
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Sign says ‘stay away fools’ ’cos love rules in the space rock |
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Its set way back in the middle of a TRIP |
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Just a funky little ROCK and I gotta get back |
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Glitter on the matrix |
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Glitter on the highway |
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Glitter on the Force field (, etc. Rpt) |
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The space rox is a little old place where |
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We can get together |
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Chorus |
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Hugging and a kissing dancing and a loving |
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Wearing next to nothing cos it’s hotter than an oven |
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The whole ship shimmies (repeat) when everybody’s moving around |
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Everybody’s moving, everybody’s grooving |
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Folks lining up outside just to get down |
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(Repeat A) |
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Funky little ship, cosmic little mover |
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Bang bang on the gun baby |
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Bang a little louder sugar |
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Bang bang on the gun baby |
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I can’t hear you |
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Bang bang |
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You’re what? |
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To the tune of ‘love shack’ all characters dance, basically same lyrics but change ‘Love shack’ to Space Rocks, etc as above. |
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Alvin |
…….I’m all shook up. |
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Gilly |
Is it love that I’m feeling? |
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Alvin |
I’m itching like a bug on a fuzzy tree. (sings rest of song quietly until Waldo speaks) |
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Zelma |
CRAZY. |
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Waldo |
Lotsa things haven’t been adding up lately around these parts. |
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Zelma |
Just what exactly are you driving at, Waldo? |
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Waldo |
Well, just for example, my own father didn’t recognise me the other day. |
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Gilly |
Gosh! Gee willikers! Tell us just exactly what happened, Waldo! |
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Waldo |
WELL, I was at the Piggly Wiggly, picking up the groceries, and when I came out, I bumped into my Pop. Hey, Dad, watch out, I go. He says: |
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Dad |
(in pink spotlight) I am not wearing a watch. |
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Waldo |
Huh? So I say- hey, Dad- how come you’re here any how? Why aintcha at work? |