"How To Get Away With A Murder Mystery" Flashcards
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/A shocking gasp/
She’s dead!
NARRATOR 2: A little weird, but okay.
Agent Orange
/Vick is dead on the ground. Everyone is standing around her/
She’s dead!
MR. BURGUNDY: Oh yeah. This is delightful. I can feel my jaw relaxing.
Please, everyone, this is my office because I am a senator, which you can tell by my tie, and I’m going to need everyone to stay right here while we figure this out.
GREEN: Whatever.
Whatever?!
ELDERLY WOMAN: Hello? Is this the senator’s office?
We’re a little busy right now. With the…
ELDERLY WOMAN: Oh my goodness, a murder?!
We’re calling it an unfortunate event-
ELDERLY WOMAN: Maybe I can help. I always seem to find myself in these situations back in Cabot Cove.
Cabot Cove, Maine?
ELDERLY WOMAN: Oh yes. Ironically, there seem to be a series of murders there, and I’m a mystery writer so I-
Excuse me.
/Orange yells out from somewhere in the audience/
You’ll never catch me, ha ha ha!
LADY INDIGO: Oh look there’s a sudden thunderstorm slash blizzard slash airborne toxic event.
What?
OFF WHITE: Everyone is supposed to take shelter. Especially if you have asthma.
Seriously?
/Orange stumbles back in/
Forgot that my inhaler was in my office.
ELDERLY WOMAN: I’m so glad you’re back, senator. I just have a few questions.
I’m sure I don’t have anything to hide.
ELDERLY WOMAN: Sit down and shut up.
What?
ELDERLY WOMAN: Do you have a hearing problem? is there asthma in your ears? Sit down. Shut your mouth.
Yes, ma’am.
ELDERLY WOMAN: We can do this the easy way or we can do this the hard way. Don’t look at them. Look at me. I said don’t look at them.
I’m not looking at-
/She slaps him/
Ah!
ELDERLY WOMAN: Eyes on me. You did it, didn’t you?
What I-?
ELDERLY WOMAN: Are you having difficulty understanding the words coming out of my mouth? You did it.
I don’t know what you’re talking about!
ELDERLY WOMAN: You think I’m stupid? I WILL END YOU.
I’m a senator!
ELDERLY WOMAN: AND I AM YOUR WORST NIGHTMARE.
You can’t talk to me this way!
ELDERLY WOMAN: …ADMIT YOUR CRIME or you will experience a new universe of never-ending pain!
Dear lord!
ELDERLY WOMAN: I AM YOUR LORD NOW. TELL US WHAT YOU DID.
AAAAAAAH!