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First Glorious Casualty
First Glorious Casualty
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Stephen, the young convert was also said to be the first to face the wrath of the Sanhedrin.
Stephen was put to death when he wouldn't refute his claims of being a follower.
It is a scene drama where, in Scene I, a group of teens are having trouble accepting a friend who is seen as “too religious”.
Scene II goes back to Acts 7-8, where Stephen is accused of speaking against the temple, God, and Moses.
Cast: 5, except for Stephen may be m or f
- Tracy
- Terry
- Kim
- Laurie
- Stephen (in Scene II)
Bible Reference: Acts 7-8
Set: bare
Lighting: standard
Sound: wireless mics if available
Song: none
SFX: none
Costumes:
- Scene I – regular clothing
- Scene II – traditional Biblical costumes
Props:
Special Instructions: none
Time: 15
Sample of script:
Scene I
Tracy, Terry, Kim and Laurie come on stage, talking
Tracy: So anyhow, Mom said I have to share my cookies and I think that stinks!
Kim: What's so awful about sharing cookies?
Laurie: You’ve never tasted Tracy’s mom’s cookies have you Kim?
Kim: My guess is that Tracy’s mom’s cookies are good.
Terry: Nope. . . . Tracy’s mom’s cookies are like to die for!
Kim: Wow. . . . that good huh?
Terry: Better.
Kim: Look, it’s not like I don’t believe you, but it's just that . . well . .. maybe best I try Tracy’s mom’s cookies like, . . . for myself. . . . Likely two or three or six cookies actually, I mean to be sure I get the true cookie taste.
Laurie: You’re a smooth one Kim . . . . Very smooth!
Kim: What's a friend for, after all?
Tracy: With friends like you my mom would need to bake cookies every day!
Kim: Well you heard the old saying, “Friends don’t let friends go short on cookies”.
Tracy: Old saying huh?
Laurie: My Mom makes stone cookies.
Terry: What’s stone cookies?
Laurie: Cookies that are hard as stone. . . I do love my Mom but cookie making is not one of her strengths.
Kim: My dad serves the best hamburgers in town.
Tracy: What's your dad’s specialties?
Kim: McDonalds and Burger King.
Tracy: Oh I get it, so he doesn’t actually barbeque the hamburgers?
Kim: Mom won't let him do that anymore, last time he barbequed it cost us eight thousand dollars.
Terry: That does sound a bit steep for a hamburger.
Kim: The hamburger was cheap; the big expense was replacing the deck and garage when the barbeque blew up.
Laurie: I can see how that could make things a bit tense at your house.
Kim: You think my Mom was uptight with my Dad, you should have seen Mr. Wilson next door. . . I mean like he was like some up . . . set!
Laurie: Why was your neighbour upset, it wasn’t his deck and garage.
Kim: No but it was Mr. Wilson’s barbeque.
Laurie: I can see where that could stretch the neighbourhood friendship a bit.
Tracy, to Laurie:
Speaking of a friend, where is your friend Stephen?
Laurie: We’re not friends anymore.
