Mago De Oz

Wizard of Oz

Uncle Henry:

It's a twister! It's a twister!!

Aunt Em:

Dorothy! Dorothy!

Uncle Henry:

Come on, everybody in the storm cellar!

Aunt Em:

Henry! Henry! I can't find Dorothy! She's somewhere out in the storm!

Dorothy! Dorothy!

Dorothy:

Auntie Em! Auntie Em! Auntie Em! Auntie Em! Come and let me in! Auntie Em! We must be up inside the cyclone!

Scene 2:

Dorothy:

Toto, I have a feeling we're not in Kansas anymore!

Glinda:

Are you a good witch, or a bad witch?

Dorothy:

Who, me! I - I'm not a witch at all. I'm Dorothy Gale, from Kansas.

Glinda:

Oh! Well, is that the Witch?

Dorothy:

Who, Toto? Toto's my dog.

Glinda:

Well, I'm a little muddled. The Munchkins called me because a new witch has just dropped a house on the Wicked Witch of the East.

And there's the house, and here you are, and that's all that's left of the Wicked Witch of the East.

And so, what the Munchkins want to know is - are you a good witch or a bad witch?

Dorothy:

But I've already told you, I'm not a witch at all. Witches are old and ugly.

Glinda:

Excuse me (Glinda said indignant) I'm Glinda, the Witch of the North.

Dorothy:

You are! Oh sorry! (Dorothy says embarrassed) But I've never heard of a beautiful witch before.

Glinda:

Only bad witches are ugly.

Glinda:

The Munchkins are happy because you have freed them from the Wicked Witch of the East.

Dorothy:

Oh. But - if you please, what are Munchkins? (She says confused)

Glinda

The little people who live in this land. It's Munchkinland, and you are their national heroine, my dear.

Wicked Witch: (enters the room interrupting the conversation between Dorothy and Glinda)

Dorothy:

I thought you said she was dead.

Glinda:

That was her sister - the Wicked Witch of the East. This is the Wicked Witch of the West.

And she's worse than the other one was.

Wicked Witch:

Who killed my sister? Who killed the Witch of the East? Was it you?

Dorothy:

No, no. It was an accident. I didn't mean to kill anybody.

Wicked Witch

Well, my little pretty, I can cause accidents too!

Glinda:

Aren't you forgetting the ruby slippers?

Wicked Witch:

The slippers - yes!

The slippers! They're gone! The ruby slippers!

What have you done with them? Give them back to me or I'll -

Glinda:

It's too late! There they are, and there they'll stay!

Dorothy:

Oh!

Wicked Witch:

Give me back my slippers! I'm the only one that knows how to use them. They're of no use to you.

Give them back to me. Give them back!

Glinda:

Keep tight inside them. Their magic must be very powerful or she wouldn't want them so badly.

Wicked Witch:

You stay out of this, Glinda, or I'll fix you as well!

Glinda:

Oh, rubbish! You have no power here. Be gone before somebody drops a house on you, too!

(Dorothy falls down)

Wicked Witch:

Very well, I'll bide my time - and as for you, my fine lady. It's true I can't attend to you here and now as I'd like, but just try to stay out of my way - just try! I'll get you, my pretty, and your little dog, too!

(The Wicked Witch disappears)

Glinda:

It's all right. You can get up. She's gone.-she smells - what a smell of sulphur! I'm afraid you've made rather a bad enemy of the Wicked Witch of the West. The sooner you get out of Oz

altogether, the safer you'll sleep, my dear.

Dorothy:

Oh, I'd give anything to get of Oz altogether, but - which is the way back to Kansas?

I can't go the way I came.

Glinda:

The only person who might know would be the great and wonderful Wizard of Oz himself.

Dorothy:

The Wizard of Oz? Is he good or is he wicked?

Glinda

Oh, very good, but very mysterious. He lives in the Emerald City and that's a long journey from here.

Did you bring your broomstick with you?

Dorothy:

No, I'm

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