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Little Red Riding Hood —— A Short English Drama for Six People

Scene 1: Little Red Little Red Riding Hood's Home

Mom: (Mom is holding a basket and putting the fruit on the table in the basket)

Little Red Riding Hood: (singing happily and running in) Hi, Mom, what are you doing?

Mom: (When putting the fruit in the basket, he said with a heavy heart) Grandma is ill. These are apples and bananas for grandma. Take them to grandma.

Little Red Little Red Riding Hood: (nodding with a basket) OK!

Mom: (looking at Little Red Riding Hood affectionately) Be good.

Little Red Little Red Riding Hood: Yes, Mom. Bye, mom.

Mom: Goodbye. Honey.

Scene 2: On the road

(A light music goes from far to near. Little Red Riding Hood jumps on the flowers with a basket on her arm. )

Little Red Little Red Riding Hood: Wow! Flowers, how beautiful! (Put down the basket to pick flowers) One flower, two flowers, three flowers.

Wolf: (With deep music, the wolf strode onto the stage) I am a wolf. I'm hungry. (Looking around) This is a little red riding hood. Hi! Little red and little red riding hood. Where are you going? (Say hello to Little Red Riding Hood cunningly)

Little Red and Little Red Riding Hood: (Touching the braid and naively answering) Go to grandma's house.

Wolf: (to himself) I want to eat grandma. But ... (to Little Red Riding Hood) Hey, look! Six ducklings.

Little Red Little Red Riding Hood: (Dancing with six ducks to the music)

Wolf: (quietly hiding behind a big tree)

Little Red Little Red Riding Hood: (Stop dancing) Hello! Ducklings, how are you?

Six ducks: We're fine. Thank you. Where are you going?

Little Red Little Red Riding Hood: Go to grandma's house. Oh, I have to go. Bye.

Six ducks: Goodbye.

Scene 3: Grandma's house

Grandma: (panting, she went to the bed, struggled to sit on the bed, gasped and yawned, and slowly lay down on the bed. )

Wolf: (walking out from behind the tree, talking) I'm very hungry now. Where is grandma's home? (to the audience happily) Aha, here we are. (Knocking at the door) Bang, bang, bang. ..

Grandma: Who is it?

Wolf: (pretending to be a little red riding hood, proudly wagging its tail) It's me. Little red and little red riding hood.

Grandma: (getting up as she talks) Come in, come in.

Wolf: (proudly walks to the bed) Grandma, I'm going to eat you.

Grandma: (grabbing clothes in a panic, staring at her eyes, screaming and forcing her to roll from the bed to the ground)

The gray wolf swallowed grandma.

Wolf: (patting his stomach proudly and giving a thumbs up) Yummy! I will sleep.

Little Red Little Red Riding Hood: (Knocking happily) Grandma.

Wolf: (disguised as grandma's voice) Who is it?

Little Red Little Red Riding Hood: It's me. Little red and little red riding hood. What a strange sound!

Wolf: Come in, come in.

Little Red Little Red Riding Hood: (Jump in, put the basket on the table, go to the bed and jump back a few steps) Oh! What are big ears!

Wolf: I can hear your sweet voice.

Little Red Little Red Riding Hood: Wow! What big eyes!

Wolf: I can see your beautiful face.

Little Red Little Red Riding Hood: Oh! What big hands.

Wolf: I can hug you.

Little Red Little Red Riding Hood: (kneeling in front of the bed, holding the wolf's hand and touching it, saying) Look! What big hands?

Wolf: (jumping out of bed) I can eat you!

Little Red Little Red Riding Hood: (Running like hell) Oh! Don't! Don't!

Wolf: (chasing little red riding hood and patting her belly while cooking) It's delicious. I still sleep. I like sleeping.

Hunter: (holding a gun and making a search) Where is the wolf? Look! A door .. (pushes the door) The wolf is sleeping.

Wolf: (making a whirring sound)

Hunter: (picks up the gun and puts it down) What a big belly! (Touching the wolf's belly) Grandma and Little Red Riding Hood are inside. I must be worried. (picks up scissors from the table and holds them up) Look! Scissors. (cutting the wolf's belly) Cut, cut, cut.

Little Red Riding Hood/Grandma: Thank you.

Hunter: Grandma, give me some needles and thread. Little red riding hood, give me some stones.

Grandma: (taking a needle and thread from the table)

Little Red and Little Red Riding Hood: (Bring some stones) One, two, three.

Hunter: (puts the small stone in the wolf's clothes)

Grandma: I'll wear it.

Hunter: (picks up the gun) Wake up!

Wolf: (getting up, holding a big belly in his hands) My stomach is so heavy.

Hunter: You big bad wolf, raise your hand!

Wolf: (running and talking) Help! Do not shoot me!

Hunter: (shooting) Bang, bang!

Wolf: (falls down)

Hunter: The bad wolf is dead.

Little Red Riding Hood and Grandma: Yeah! Thank you.

Little Red Riding Hood, Grandma, Hunter (bowing together): Thank you.