Cecil and Sally
Episode 156 - Cecil gets in a fight at the party
Date: circa 1930s
Characters:
CECIL - Sweet teenage boy
SALLY - Sweet teenage girl, thpeakth with a lithp
FLOSSIE - Sally's friend, hosting the costume party
(THEY'VE ARRIVED AT THE HOUSE WHERE THE PARTY IS. CECIL IS NOW VERY NERVOUS ABOUT GOING IN THERE, DRESSED AS A GIRL.)
CECIL: Hey-hey, wait a minute, Sally. Let's don't go in yet.
SALLY: Why not, Cecil?
CECIL: Don't ring the bell yet.
SALLY: But, Cecil, we don't wanna stay out here on the porch.
CECIL: Do-do-do-do-- Do I look all right?
SALLY: Yes. You look beautiful.
CECIL: Oh-oh-oh, gosh. Why did I ever wear this crazy outfit?
SALLY: Come on, let's go on in.
CECIL: Don't ring the bell, Sally. Don't, now. Let's--let's... Let's look in the window and see if anybody's here yet.
SALLY: Of course, everybody's here. We're hours late.
CECIL: (NERVOUS LAUGH) O-oh gee. I hate to go in.
SALLY: What are you afraid of?
CECIL: Who's afraid?
SALLY: (GIGGLE) Oh, Cecil, you're acting like a bashful girl. (GIGGLE)
CECIL: Sally... I don't know any of this bunch. You go on in, and I'll wait out here. I'll go sit in the car.
SALLY: Now, Cecil, don't be a coward. Let's go on in. We're late now.
CECIL: Well... W-wait. L-let's talk this over. Oh, Sally, I'd rather die than go in there.
SALLY: Don't ever say that I act like a baby.
CECIL: Ohh... I feel so darn silly with this dress on. Lemme take it off.
SALLY: I should say not. You ought to be ashamed of yourself!
CECIL: Who-- Oh, who's in the hall, do you think?
SALLY: I don't know. Let's ring the bell and find out, when they open the door.
CECIL: No, Sally! No, no! No! Don't... please don't.
SALLY: But we have to go in.
CECIL: Oh, do we, do we have to? Can't I take you home?
SALLY: No. I should say not. After going to all this trouble to dress up? I'm going to ring the bell.
CECIL: Oh, Sally, p-please wait a minute; please wait.
SALLY: My goodness, where IS the bell? I can't find it.
CECIL: (VOICE CRACKS) They haven't got one, Sally. (CRACKS AGAIN) We better go home.
SALLY: I don't see why they didn't put the porch-light on, so we could see something.
CECIL: (BEAT) Th-they're not expecting us. We better not go in if they're not expecting us. That wouldn't be polite. That would be un-polite.
SALLY: Well, I guess I'll have to knock. I can't find the doorbell.
CECIL: Don't knock. W-wait a minute.
SALLY: Of course I'm going to knock.
CECIL: (VOICE CRACKS) If you do, I'm gonna run. Wait til I get some courage.
SALLY: Oh, you make me sick.
CECIL: (WEAKLY) You're not half as sick as I am. I have the funniest feeling in my stomach.
SALLY: Cecil, if you were going to act this way, why in the world did you let me fix you up to masquerade as a girl?
CECIL: I'm beginning to wonder, myself!
SALLY: Why, you look perfect!
CECIL: Well, I don't feel that way.
SALLY: Poor Cecil. (PATTING HIS SHOULDER) I'm sorry. I guess you don't feel quite at home.
CECIL: Don't pat me! I'm not a puppy!
SALLY: Don't be so touchy. Look at me. I'm not nervous.
CECIL: You've got more clothes on than I have.
SALLY: Cecil, you might as well make up your mind. We've been invited to this party, and we're going in.
CECIL: (MOANING) Ohhhhh... Please. Just a minute. Don't knock on that door! Oh, wait.
SALLY: Whattayou wanna wait for?
CECIL: (BEAT) D-do I look awful silly?
SALLY: I tell you, you look beautiful! Honest.
CECIL: I wish you wouldn't say that!
SALLY: Cecil, we can't stay out here on this porch, all night.
CECIL: We could stay out here until the party's over.
SALLY: (SARCASTIC) Well, that would be a lot of sense, wouldn't it?
CECIL: I guess, maybe so.
SALLY: What in the world is the matter with you? Have you got stage-fright? Stop standing on your feet!
CECIL: What else could I stand on?
SALLY: I mean, stop standing on ONE foot.
CECIL: (MOANING) Ohhhh, Sally. I'd give a million dollars if I were home in bed.
SALLY: You haven't got a million dollars. (GIGGLE)
CECIL: Well, I haven't got nerve enough to go in there, either.
SALLY: But, Cecil, there's nothing to be afraid of.
CECIL: Ha! You funny person.
SALLY: Well, there isn't. ("BE REASONABLE")Come on, let's knock on the door.
CECIL: It's a wonder they couldn't hear my knees knocking.
SALLY: Cecil, you're a big baby! You're a coward!
CECIL: (POUTING) Who's a coward?
SALLY: (GIGGLE) YOU are. Aw, baby, is it afraidee?
CECIL: All right. Now, just wait. Just wait.
SALLY: That's what I'm doing. Shall I knock on the door?
CECIL: (BEAT) S-sure. No, no! Don't!
SFX: SHE KNOCKS ON DOOR
CECIL: Ohhhh, Sally!
SALLY: Now, stay where you are, Cecil.
CECIL: Oh, couldn't you have waited a minute?
SALLY: We've waited too long now. Here. (GIGGLE) I'll hold your hand.
CECIL: Let go. I'm no baby. Ohhhh, gee...
SALLY: (GIGGLE)
CECIL: Oh, golly...
SALLY: What are you panting about?
CECIL: (BEAT) There's nobody home, Sally. Let's go.
SALLY: Oh, of course there is! Can't you hear them making a noise?
SFX: SHE KNOCKS AGAIN
CECIL: Don't do that!
SALLY: Don't do WHAT, Cecil?
CECIL: (BEAT) Don't knock unless you tell me. You make me jump.
SALLY: (GIGGLE) Here. I hear someone coming now.
CECIL: How do I hold my hands, Sally? Oh, I wish I had some pockets.
SALLY: Put them where--
SFX: DOOR OPENS
SALLY: Oh, hello! It's us.
FLOSSIE: Oh, hello, Sally! Come on in. I'm awfully glad you could come!
SALLY: Oh, it was so nice of you to ask us! (GIGGLE) Oh, don't you look nice! A gypsy! Well, where did you get it?
FLOSSIE: Mother made it for me. Oh, Sally! What a cute idea for a costume! An angel! Oh, look at the wings! That's clever! Who thought of it?
SALLY: Cecil. Oh, yes. I-I want you to meet-- (NOTICES) Well, goodness, where IS Cecil?
FLOSSIE: Who is Cecil?
SALLY: Oh, goodness! Open the door, quick! He didn't follow us in!
SFX: DOOR OPENS
SALLY: Oh! (GIGGLE) There you are, Cecil! Why didn't you come on in?
CECIL: (BEAT. MISERABLY) You didn't tell me to.
SALLY: Flossie, this is Cecil. (GIGGLE)
FLOSSIE: Oh, how do you do?
CECIL: (UNEASY) Ver-very well, thank you.
SALLY: Cecil didn't want to come to the party, dressed as a girl. (GIGGLE) Don't you think he makes a nice girl, Flossie?
FLOSSIE: Oh, I should say so! You're a wow, Cecil!
SALLY: (TO CECIL) See? I told you so. Now, are you satisfied, Cecil?
CECIL: (MISERABLY) Is the party nearly over?
FLOSSIE: Oh, no. It's really just beginning. Everyone has on the cutest costumes! Oh, Cecil, you go right in that room to the left. Sally, you come on with me.
CECIL: Uh, wait. What-what's in the that room?
FLOSSIE: That's where the boys are putting their coats. The girls are all in this other room. Come on, Sally.
CECIL: I didn't wear a coat. W-we neither of us did.
FLOSSIE: Oh, that's all right. All the boys are in there. We'll all go into the other room in a minute.
CECIL: Uh, Sally... (WEAKLY) Wait a minute, please?
SALLY: Just a minute, Flossie. (TAKES HIM ASIDE) What is it, Cecil?
CECIL: L-let me go with you, Sally. Please. A-as a special favour?
SALLY: (GIGGLE) Why, Cecil, you can't go with me. There's nothing in there but girls.
CECIL: (BEAT) I'm dressed like a girl. They won't know the difference.
SALLY: Now, don't be silly. You go on in there with the boys, and we'll be down in just a minute.
CECIL: Oh, Sally. I can't. With these clothes on? Ohhh, they'll razz me to death.
SALLY: (CALLING) Just a minute, Flossie. (QUIETLY) Now, Cecil, please don't act like this.
CECIL: Sally... I wouldn't desert YOU, in YOUR moment of need. Honest, I wouldn't.
SALLY: Well, you don't need anything. Goodness, what'sa matter with your backbone?
CECIL: Ohhh, I don't know. It's frozen. Please, Sally.
SALLY: Cecil, Flossie is waiting for me at the foot of the stairs.
CECIL: (MISERABLY) Sally, I wouldn't be this mean to a pup or something.
SALLY: Cecil, I have to go. Now, I'll be right back. Go on in.
CECIL: Oh, all right. All right. All right. And if anything happens, don't blame me.
SALLY: Well, what COULD happen? Just go up on in there with the other boys, like nothing was wrong. You're just self-conscious.
CECIL: Well, I warn ya now; I warn ya. Don't blame me if anything happens.
SALLY: Cecil, what COULD happen?
CECIL: If any o' those wise alecks make any smart cracks about me dressed as a girl, well, well...
SALLY: Cecil, they don't know you. I'll be out in just a minute, and I'll introduce you.
CECIL: Oh, please, Sally... (STEELS HIMSELF) All right. All right. You'll be sorry. (FADING OFF-MIKE) Just you wait and see, now.
SALLY: G'bye, Cecil. I'll see you in just a few minutes. (GIGGLE. TAKES FLOSSIE'S ARM, AND THEY START UP THE STAIRS)
FLOSSIE: What was the matter with your friend, Sally?
SALLY: Oh, nothing. (NERVOUS LAUGH) He's kinda funny. He's awfully nice, though.
FLOSSIE: He LOOKS like a nice fellow. What was the secret?
SALLY: Oh, nothing. (GIGGLE) Oh, Cecil, he's very nice. He's so thoughtful and gentle.
FLOSSIE: That's nice. I hate loud, noisy people; don't you?
SALLY: Oh, Cecil is so quiet, you'd never know he's here.
FLOSSIE: That's fine! This way, Sally.
SALLY: Oh, yes. He never makes a disturbance like some other boys I know, and, uh--
SFX: SUDDEN COMMOTION FROM BOYS' ROOM, UNDER
FLOSSIE: Wait a minute, Sally! What in the world is going on down there, with the boys?!
SALLY: Goodness! It sounds like someone is being murdered!
FLOSSIE: Quick, Sally! Run downstairs! It's the boy YOU came with! Stop them! It's a battle! Oh, dear!
SALLY: (RUNNING DOWNSTAIRS) Cecil! Ce-cil! Stop it; do you hear me? Stop fighting! What's the matter? Are you crazy? Cecil! (FADING) Just wait. Oh, goodness...