(A big studio full of audience. A showmaster is entering
the studio through a door
behind the audience. He is walking down the
stairs and finally stops in front of the
audience. His appearance is accompanied by applause.)
Showmaster:
Hello everybody,
my name is Tony Mohomoles and I welcome you to our new
episode of the After-Life-Show.
(audience is cheering and applauding)
I can see that you
are keen to get known to our candidates who were just on their
way to hell when
we caught them. One of the three can be saved and it's your turn
to decide who it
is. Our jury which I'll introduce lateron will help you with the
decision of course. I
promise you: Today we have really bad guys and it's gonna be
a hard decision. But you'll
have to wait a few minutes until you can finally see
them. They are behind
this curtain, not knowing yet where they are. -
I welcome you back after
the commercials.
(in the room with the three guys)
voice: (through a speaker, sounds friendly)
Please sit down
and be quiet. We will start in a few minutes!
Dave: (looking around in the room)
What the hell was
that??
Siegfried:
What will start
in a few minutes?
JoeRay:
The eamination,
man! - Are you whitnesses or have you committed a crime?
Dave:
A Crime? Me?
Why?
Siegfried:
We don't know why
we are here. And I don't know why you think this is gonna
be an examination.
voice: (friendly again)
Please sit
down and be quiet until we call you up. We will start in a few seconds.
(in the studio)
Showmaster: (with a swelled voice, raising with every
tone)
Welcome back
everybody! You're prepared to start? Alright, ...lift the curtain!
(the curtain rises and behind it there is a big window
through which one can see the
room with the three guys. Inside the room, the
guys can just see the mirror, so it's
only the audience can see them, not vice versa.
applause.)
Showmaster:
Here they
are, Ladies and Gentlemen! The one sitting on the left side is JoeRay,
a
taxi driver
from Brooklyn. He is 26 years old and robbed a bank. Can you tell us
how you died?
JoeRay:
What? I died?!
Em. Urgh. (disappointed)
Dave:
He told us
something about a car accident.
Showmaster:
You were not
asked, but thank you for the clue, it's true. Let's carry on with you,
buddy, once
you're talking.
Dave: (gets angry)
You call me
buddy?
Showmaster:
Come on, you're
not here for fun, or let's say not for your fun. - I guess you don't
know either
how you died. I'll tell you: You got struck down with a knife by your
girlfriend.
Later we'll find out why she did it. By the way, Ladies and Gentlemen,
this is Dave,
33 years old, dazzling white dents, from London, England.
Applause for
Dave! (applause)
Let's carry
on with candidate number 3. His name is Siegfried, he is 56 years old
and comes
from Northern Germany. (interrupts, voice gets down) People! - We
had several
weird deaths in our show, but this one is the best I ever had. You
can't possibly
guess how he died cause it is (voice starts to get louder again)
so
weird and
so funny! I don't want to excite you too much: He was standing at the
rail of a
ship, having a cigarette while a frozen airplane toilet fell on his head.
Isn't that
crazy?!
(audience
laughs and screams)
Siegfried:
Did you hear
that? They laugh about me.
Dave: (laughs)
Showmaster:
At first we even
had the chance to get a plutonium smuggler, a poor Russian who
needed money for
his family, as a candidate for the show. His last meal was the
burger he took out
of the lead suitcase. At least he thought it was a burger... But,
well, as life often
goes... when we tried to catch him on his way to hell, the KGB
came first...
Now back to you.
Okay, it's time to be a bit honest to you, guys. Your situation is
very bad. As you
found out you are all dead. But this is not bad enough. What
happens to bad people
when they have died?
Dave:
I don't know, it's my
first time?
Showmaster:
What happens to bad people when
they have died? (gives the audience a sign)
audience: (shouting)
They go to hell!!!
Showmaster:
You three are possibly on your
way to hell - but one of you can be saved and gets
a new chance.
Dave:
So guys, have a nice life in
hell, I'll quit, okay?
Showmaster:
Shut up! It's not that easy.
You first have to convince us, and as you are going on
my nerves, you'll gonna be the
last one who tells us his story.
audience:
OOOh!