Transcription of The Day the Crayons Quit
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The Day the Crayons quit : A theatrical adaptation of the book by Drew Daywalt Lights up on stage. Duncan is sitting at a desk stage right; Narrator is front/center stage. NARRATOR: Once upon a time, there was a boy named Duncan. Many of you are as young as Duncan would have or at least as young at heart. Duncan enjoyed the finer things in life, such as a nice, cold glass of chocolate milk, a bright sunny day ripe for exploration, and his extensive collection of Pok mon cards. But what Duncan loved most of was art. DUNCAN: I will be the greatest artist who ever lived! Step aside, Picasso! Vincent, get Van-Goghing! I am Duncan, master scribbler! King of Doodle-land! NARRATOR: Duncan enjoyed painting, a charcoal sketch here and he d even branched out into some very post-modern sculpture for his tender age. But what Duncan enjoyed most of all was to draw with his tool of choice a box of Crayons . DUNCAN: Crayons ! Of all the art supplies, you are the BEST!
The Day the Crayons Quit: A theatrical adaptation of the book by Drew Daywalt Lights up on stage. Duncan is sitting at a desk stage right; Narrator is front/center stage. NARRATOR: Once upon a time, there was a boy named Duncan. Many of you are as young as Duncan
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