Mr. Peabody’s Apples by Madonna Written for a cast of: Narrator Mr. Peabody Tommy Mr. Funkadeli Baseball group (2-4) Town group (2-4) Billy Suggested props: Baseball caps, balls, bats, mitts, basket of apples, skateboard, helmet, pillow, bag of colorful feathers (cut pillow, insert feathers and seal with Velcro strips) Narrator Mr. Peabody is the beloved elementary school teacher and baseball coach, who one day finds himself ostracized when rumors spread through his small town. Mr. Peabody silences the gossip with a lesson about how we must choose our words carefully to avoid causing harm to others. On stage: Mr. Peabody, Billy, Baseball group Narrator In the town of Happville, which wasn’t a very big town, Mr. Peabody was congratulating his baseball team on a great game. They hadn’t won, but nobody really cared, because they had all had such a good time playing! Mr. Peabody was the history teacher at the local elementary school, and in the summer, he dedicated every Saturday to organizing baseball games with other schools. Billy Little, who wasn’t a very big boy, was one of Mr. Peabody’s students. Billy loved baseball more than anything and he thought that Mr. Peabody was the greatest! Mr. Peabody and Billy wave goodbye to the baseball group as they exit stage. Narrator After each game, Billy would always stay to help pick up all the bats and balls. And when they were finished, Mr. Peabody would smile and say Mr. Peabody Thanks, Billy! Good job. See you next Saturday. Billy waves goodbye and exits stage. Enter Tommy, Mr. Funkadeli and the Town group. Narrator Then, Mr. Peabody would start his walk home along the main street of Happville, which wasn’t a very big street. Mr. Peabody waved hello to everyone he knew and everyone would wave hello back! Along the way, Mr. Peabody always passed Mr. Funkadeli’s fruit market. Here, Mr. Peabody would stop and admire Mr. Funkadeli’s fresh apples. He would pick out the shiniest apple, drop it in his bag, and continue on his way. Mr. Peabody exits stage Narrator Across the street, Tommy watched with curiosity as Mr. Peabody walked away with the apple. Tommy (says to himself) That’s strange. Mr. Peabody didn’t pay anybody for the apple. Narrator Tommy hopped on his skateboard and rushed to tell all his friends. Mr Funkadeli exits. Tommy rushes around the stage spreading the rumor to the town group, as Tommy spreads the rumor; each town person leaves the stage. Tommy exits, too. Mr. Peabody, Billy and baseball group enters. Narrator The following Saturday, Mr. Peabody’s team played another game, and they lost as usual but, nobody cared because they had had such a good time playing. Baseball group exits. Narrator Billy picked up the bats and balls, and Mr. Peabody set off on his walk home. Exit Billy. Enter town group and Mr. Funkadeli. Narrator As Mr. Peabody walked home along the main street of Happville, he waved to everyone he knew, and they waved back. Enter baseball group and Tommy. Narrator Once again, Mr. Peabody stopped outside Mr. Funkadeli’s fruit market, picked up the shiniest apple, dropped it in his bag and continued on his way. Across the street, Tommy and his friends watched Mr. Peabody. They were amazed at what they saw. Mr. Peabody had not paid for his apple. They couldn’t wait to tell all of their friends, who told their parents, who told their neighbors, who told their friends, in the town of Happville, which wasn’t a very big town. All exit stage. Mr. Peabody enters, looking all around. Narrator The Saturday after that, Mr. Peabody was standing all alone on the baseball field, wondering where everybody was. Then, he saw Billy walking toward him with a sad look on his face. Enter Billy Mr. Peabody Hello, Billy. I am glad you are here, but where is the rest of the team? Billy stays silent and looks uncomfortable. Mr. Peabody What is it, Billy? Billy (hesitates) Everybody thinks you are a thief. Mr. Peabody (looks confused) Who says I am a thief, Billy? And what did I steal? Billy Tommy and his friends said they saw you take an apple from Mr. Funkadeli’s market, twice. And they say that you did not pay for them. Mr. Peabody Ahhhh. Let’s go talk to Mr. Funkadeli about it, shall we? Enter Mr. Funkadeli and the town group. Narrator They walked down the main street, which wasn’t a very big street, and Mr. Peabody waved to all of the people that he knew. But now, some of them didn’t wave back, and some pretended that they didn’t even see him. Mr. Funkadeli (friendly) Hi, Mr. Peabody! What are you doing here? Why aren’t you at the game? Mr. Peabody There wasn’t a game today. I was wondering if I could take my apple earlier than usual. Mr. Funkadeli Sure! Why not? You pay for them in advance every Saturday morning when you pick up your milk. You can take them when you like. You want a big, shiny one, Mr. Peabody? Mr. Peabody Thank you. (offers the apple to Billy) Billy I would like to have that apple, Mr. Peabody, but I have to go find Tommy and explain everything! Mr. Peabody When you find him, ask him to come to my house. I would like to speak to him. Billy OK, Mr. Peabody. All exit stage. Narrator A little while later, Billy found Tommy and told him what happened with the apples. He told Tommy that Mr. Peabody wanted to speak to him right away. So, off Tommy ran and when he arrived, he rang the doorbell. Enter Tommy. From opposite side of stage, enter Mr. Peabody. Tommy rings doorbell and Mr. Peabody opens the door. Tommy Oh dear, Mr. Peabody. I didn’t understand. I should not have said what I said. But, it looked like you didn’t pay for the apples. Mr. Peabody It doesn’t matter what it looked like. What matters is the truth. Tommy I am so sorry. What can I do to make things better, now? Mr. Peabody I’ll tell you, Tommy. Meet me at the baseball field in one hour, and bring a pillow stuffed with feathers. Tommy OK. Tommy runs off stage. Mr. Peabody slowly moves to the other side of the stage. Tommy re-enters stage. Narrator An hour later, Tommy met Mr. Peabody at the baseball field. Mr. Peabody Hello, Tommy. Follow me, and bring your pillow. Narrator Tommy followed Mr. Peabody to the top of the bleachers, wondering what this was all about. Mr. Peabody It is a windy day today, isn’t it, Tommy? Tommy Yes, Mr. Peabody. Mr. Peabody Here is a pair of scissors. Please cut the pillow in half and shake all of the feathers out. Narrator Tommy looked confused, but he did it, anyway. He thought it was a small price to pay to gain Mr. Peabody’s forgiveness. Wait for Tommy to shake the feathers from the pillow Narrator The wind carried the thousands and thousands of tiny feathers far and wide across the town of Happville. Tommy Is that all I have to do to make things better? Mr. Peabody There is one more thing. Now, you must go and pick up all of the feathers. Tommy (frowning) I don’t think it is possible to pick up all of the feathers! Mr. Peabody It would be just as impossible to undo the damage that you have done by spreading the rumor that I am a thief. Each feather represents a person in Happville. Narrator There was a long pause as Tommy began to understand what Mr. Peabody was saying. Finally, Tommy said Tommy I guess that I have a lot of work ahead of me. Mr. Peabody (smiling) Indeed you do. Next time, don’t be so quick to judge a person. Remember the power of your words. Mr. Peabody hands Tommy an apple and exits stage. Tommy picks up feathers. Narrator This was a story about the power of words and how we must choose them carefully to avoid causing harm to others.
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