Lady and the Tramp Reader’s Theatre?

Annie Wells Asked: Lady and the Tramp Reader’s Theatre?

Narrator: Lady was a very lucky little ccockierspaniel. She had everything a dog could dream of. Her beloved owners had pampered her since ppuppy hood She ate the tastiest treats, slept in the softest bed, and got the best belly-rubs in the world, every single day. She was also quite popular among the neighborhood dogs. You could almost say they wworshipedher.Alas, she had but one close friend, a small brown terrier named Ava.
Lady: Does this new collar make me look fat?
Ava: Of course not, you look stunning Lady.
Lady: Are you ready for the party tonight?
Ava: Yes! Everyone whos anyones gonna be at the dog park tonight!
Lady: Thats why were going!
Narrator: As the two dogs laughed and barked away, a chubby brown beagle and a tall tan bloodhound tore through the city dumpsters, scrounging for food.
Buster: Ay Tramp, you hear about that party at the dog park tonight?
Tramp: Of course I did Buster, you wanna hit it up?
Buster: Yeah, lets do it!
Tramp: First we need to clean up. Theres a pool a couple blocks down, you thinkin what Im thinkin?
Buster: Lets do it!
Narrator: And the two ran off to the pool, where they would clean themselves up and run from the dog catchers to the dog park, just in time for the party to begin. About ten minutes later, Lady and Ava arrived.
Lady: See anyone worth talking to?
Ava: Nope, everyone so far just looks like a bunch of mutts.
Lady: Wait, whos that?
Ava: Who?
Lady: Him, right there.
Narrator: Who indeed, was that, who caught the most popular dog in the neighborhoods eye? Was it the mayors dog? Perhaps it was the sheriffs dog? No, the dog whod caught Ladys eye was a tall tan bloodhound, by the name of Tramp.
Buster: Whos that staring at you, Tramp?
Tramp: I dont know, but I wanna find out.
Narrator: Tramp approached Lady and Ava with cconfidenceand *********.
Tramp: Why, hello ladies, its a beautiful night iUSNt it?
Lady: Oh, I suppose.
Tramp: Might I have the pleasure of knowing your name?
Lady: My name is Lady, and this is my best friend Ava.
Ava: Hello.
Tramp: Well, Miss Lady, you look stunning tonight.
Lady: Well, thank you. And your name is?
Tramp: Tramps my name, dont wear it out! Well, youre cute, so you can wear it out if youd like. Id like that I think.
Lady: You think? Oh, youre quite the smooth one now, arent you Tramp?
Tramp: Yes maam.
Narrator: The two dogs sat there and stared at each other. Tramp came close and licked Ladys face. Right as Lady was about to request to get to know him, the dog catchers ran into the park and everyone ran. The next day, Tramp was the only dog she could think about.
Lady: I want to see him again.
Ava: Oh Lady, no you dont. I talked with a couple dogs at the party before it got busted, and he is a mutt. He lives on the streets and eats out of the trash. You dont need him, you can do so much better. You are what you eat, and hes trash.
Lady: What? I dont care. I think I love him, after all, whats in a home?
Ava: A place to eat and sleep and bathe?
Lady: Leave me.
Narrator: And so she did, leaving Lady to dream of her poor forbidden lover. Meanwhile, Tramp was raving about the magnificent Lady, and how he must see her again.
Buster: Her friends dont want her being with a trashy mutt who lives on the street, and neither will her owners. Im sorry Tramp, but its the truth. Forget about her. Shes too good for you.
Tramp: How dare you say such a thing! I love Lady, shes wonderful and beautiful and I must see her. I shall see her tonight.
Buster: Be careful Tramp.
Tramp: Dont worry about me, Buster.
Narrator: And so, Tramp set off late that night to Ladys. He came upon her house and dug a hole under the fence to get in. He poked his head through the dog door to see Lady pampering herself, and talking.
Lady: Oh Tramp, why cant I get you off my mind? How can I love someone I dont know?
Tramp: Dont question your feelings? I love you too! Who cares what people think?
Lady: Tramp? Whatre you doing here? Lower your voice, if my owners wake up theyll send you to the pound, and then Ill never see you. Alas, I cant be rejected by everyone whos ever been there for me.
Tramp: Then a secret it shall be!
Lady: What?
Tramp: Well be together secretly. The Forbidden fruit is the sweetest my dear Lady.
Lady: Hmmwe shall give it a try. When will I see you again?
Tramp: Tomorrow evening. Meet me in the back of Olive Garden. Until then, I love you.
Lady: I will. Until then I wont stop thinking about you.
Narrator: And so, with one quick sniff, Tramp ran off