Addison:
Woah, woah, woah! Hold on a minute. I have been working here less than twenty-four hours, and in that time, I have discovered that I'm not welcome here, I learned that I am a one-man gynee show, and I performed crazy MacGuyver surgery, and Sam saw my booty. So, this has not been a great day for me. This day kinda sucked. But you know what? I had one patient. One patient, the entire day, and I loved it. So you want me gone? Too bad! I'm in! I'm putting my foot down! My foot's down. It's down- I'm not going anywhere. So...yeah. Ok, I...thought I had a big finish, but...I don't, so...I'm done. (Pause) No, no, I do have a big finish. If I hadn't been here today, if you'd had someone else, that girl would have died delivering her baby. I saved her life. I saved your asses. I'm a world-class neo-natal surgeon. And I'm here to stay. Welcome to the new Oceanside Wellness.
Friday, November 9, 2012
Wednesday, April 4, 2012
The Forced Marriage (Female)
THE FORCED MARRIAGE- Moliere
Dorimene
Over-joyed,
I swear. Until now my father has always
held me in check. He’s the world’s worst
tyrant. I’ve been raging to break away
from him, so that I could go my own way, even if it meant getting married. Praise God you came along, and now I’m ready
to make up for lost time. You’re a man
of the world; you know all about the fashionable life, so you won’t be one of
those narrow-minded husbands who want their wives to live shut up like bears in
a cave. I could never face that. I hate being a long. I like games, visits, gatherings, open-air
parties, and going out for drives. I
adore every kind of pleasure. Think
yourself lucky to have married a lady like me.
We’ll never quarrel. I won’t
check up on your activities, just as I’m sure you won’t check up on mine. I believe that married partners should
tolerate, not torment, each other. We’ll
have our own lives and our own friends, with not a breath of suspicion between
us. I’ll expect you to trust me, just as
I expect to trust you. What’s
wrong? All of a sudden your face has
gone pale.
The Jealous Husband (Female)
THE JEALOUS HUSBAND- Moliere
Angelique
What’s
this? The door is locked. Open up and let me in! Why are you complaining that I’m on my
own? You shout at me when I have
company. What am I supposed to do? You won’t open the door for me? Please, my darling, I beg of you. Open up, my sweet, and let me in. Let me come in, please. Then you absolutely won’t let me in? You have no pity for the wife who loves you
so madly? If you drive me too far, I’ll
lose my temper and do something you’ll be sorry for. If you don’t open up this door right away,
I’ll kill myself in front of it. My
father always comes past on his way home at night, to see if we’re all
right. He’ll find me lying here. And you’ll be hung. You don’t believe me? Look, I have a knife here, ready. If you don’t let me in, I’ll plunge it into
my heart. Will you let me in? Then, farewell- (pretends to stab herself.)
Ah, I am dying!
Two Precious Maidens Ridiculed (Female)
TWO PRECIOUS MAIDENS RIDICULED- Moliere
Cathos
How
can we welcome men who have only the crudest idea of gallantry? I’d wager that they have never seen the Map
of the Love-scape; they are quite unfamiliar with such place-names as
Love-letters, Tiny-attentions, Gallant-words, and Pretty-poems. Their very appearance lacks that gracious air
that impresses people. Coming to court
us without a ribbon on their claves or a plume in their hats! Without touching up their hair after they
walk in! And wearing clothes with not a
single decoration on them! Good high
heaven, what sort of lovers are they!
With their drab outfits and dreary conversation, we couldn’t possibly
have gone any farther with them. Their
shirtfronts come from the wrong tailor and their breeches are six noticeable
inches too narrow. All I can say to you,
Uncle, is that I consider marriage quite distasteful. How can one support the thought of lying
beside a man who is literally naked?
Blind Date (2) (Female)
BLIND DATE by Horton Foote
Dolores
Now, let’s practise.
I’ll be Felix. Now. Hello, Sarah Nancy. Now, what do you say Sarah Nancy. About what?
About what you say when someone says hello to you Sarah Nancy. Now, let’s start again. Hello, Sarah Nancy. Honey, don’t just say hello and above all
don’t scowl and say hello. Smile. Hello, how very nice to see you. Let me feel your warmth. Now, will you remember that? Of course you will. All right let’s start on our questions. Begin with your first question. I’m waiting honey. Well, don’t be discouraged. Anyway, you’re not supposed to comment when
he answers the questions, you’re just supposed to sit back and listen to the
answers as if you’re fascinated and find it all very interesting. Why?
Because that’s how you entertain young men, graciously. You make them feel you are interested in
whatever they have to say. Well, it’s
not important if you are or not, you are supposed to makes them think you are.
Blind Date (Female)
BLIND DATE by Horton Foote
Dolores
What are you doing out here, Sarah Nancy? You cannot listen to the radio. You can be seen from the street if you sit in
this room listening to the radio. I told
that boy you were mortally ill with a sick headache and you cannot appear five
minutes later perfectly well and sit in the living room and listen to the
radio. You will not hear Rudy Vallee and
run the risk of someone seeing you and telling Felix about it. What possesses you? I ask two lovely young men over last week and
you refuse to speak to either of them all evening. I ask this sweet, charming boy over tonight
and you walk out of the room while he is saying the books of the Bible. Well, I tell you one thing, I will not ask
another single boy over here again until you decide to be gracious as any girl
here. Anyone with the lovely Mother you
have can certainly be gracious.
(This was an extended realism piece I did and thought I'd share it.)
Sleepless in Seattle (2) (Female)
SLEEPLESS IN SEATTLE (Film)
Annie
Sleepless in Seattle (Female)
SLEEPLESS IN SEATTLE (Film)
Annie
I
think I'm going crazy, Tom. I really
do. Are you happily married? I
mean, why did you get married? Was it all fireworks and trumpets and --...when
you met her, did you believe she was the only person for you? That in some
mystical, cosmic
way, it was fated? I don't even know him. But I'm having all these fantasies about a
man I've never met, who lives in Seattle.
It rains 9 months out of the year in Seattle! I do not want to move to Seattle. But what I really don't want to do is end up
always wondering what might have happened and knowing I could have done
something. What do you think? It's just
cold feet, isn't it? Everyone panics before they get married, didn't you? Thank
you, Tom. I feel so much better just
having blown this off.
In the Land of Women (Female)
IN THE LAND OF WOMEN (Film)
Sarah
(about a minute and twenty seconds)
The Firm (Female)
THE FIRM (TV)- Episode 11
Abby McDeere
It’s just a house, right?
She loves you. And, I get
it. You guys had a deal, you had a life
that you built together and now she wants to change it. Well, it happens. People change, right? That’s love.
That’s marriage. All those things
you think you don’t want to be, that guy, that static cliché in the suburbs,
all of that is within your control. A
house isn’t going to make you someone you’re not. It’s just going to make you someone who loves
someone.
(about one minute long)
Monday, April 2, 2012
Welcome
I watch a lot of movies and TV. I also had a hard time finding monologues when it came time to find them for classes or auditions. I decided to make a place where I can post contemporary monologues for myself and anyone else in need!
I hope you find them useful. I'll try to post only shows that I watch, so I can be helpful for background information if needed. Feel free to pass some of your own along to me, so we can get a great catalog going!
Welcome to Mel's Monos!
I hope you find them useful. I'll try to post only shows that I watch, so I can be helpful for background information if needed. Feel free to pass some of your own along to me, so we can get a great catalog going!
Welcome to Mel's Monos!
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