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Come on, let’s just get it over with.
Bad dreams….
Let’s go, come on.
Fine, but I just want you all to know, there are monsters living under all your beds.
And from that day, Henny, Goosey, Ducky, Cocky and Turkey were never seen again.
But Foxy Loxy wasn’t seen again either. You see, Henny Penny was right. The sky really was falling.
It fell, and squashed them all, flat. That was the end of their story, and so, it’s the end of ours.
Thank you for listening to our reader’s theater.

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Good morning. The title of our reader’s theater is Henny Penny. Our script is adapted from a musical by Tom Whedon.

Once upon a time, on a beautiful spring day, Henny Penny was waking up from a nap under an oak tree, when an acorn fell from the tree and hit him on the head.

Ow!
Anyway, Henny, being a chicken, not the brightest bird in the world, jumped to the wrong conclusion.
Oh dear! A piece of blue sky, just fell on my head. I have an idea, and it’s appalling, that like it or not, the sky is falling.
Henny decided to take action.
I should go and warn the king.
And off he went. On his way, Henny met Goosey Loosey.
Well, Henny Penny, where are you rushing off to?
The sky is falling. I’m going to warn the king.
Are you sure?
Of course I’m sure.
Oh dear! A piece of blue sky, just did what he said. Don’t stand there and sigh, get under the bed. Don’t stop to complain, it’s no good squawking. This isn’t rain, the sky is falling.
Oh, this is terrible news. I think we should both go warn the king.


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And, off they went. On their way, Henny and Goosey met Ducky Lucky and Cocky Lockey.

Dreadful news, the sky is falling.

What?
A piece of sky hit me on the head.
We’re off to warn the king.
Oh dear! A piece of up there, just landed down here. You best be careful, and it’s no use stalling. It’s run for your life, the sky is falling.
Oh, this is terrible news. I think we should all go warn the king.
And off they went. On their way, Henny, Goosey, Ducky and Cocky met Turkey Lurkey. Yes, poor, lonely Turkey Lurkey. Poor, hopeless, useless….

Hey! And where are you two flapping off to?
Awful news, the sky is falling.
Oh dear! A piece of blue sky, just did what they said. Don’t stand there and sigh, get under the bed. Don’t stop to complain, it’s no good squawking. This isn’t rain, the sky is falling.
Oh, this is terrible news. I think we should all go warn the king.
And, off they went. On their way, Henny, Goosey, Ducky, Cocky and Turkey met Foxy Loxy.
Ladies, gentlemen. Why are you in such a hurry? Stop, and smell the flowers.
We can’t. The sky is falling.
Run that by me one more time.

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Aaaah. A piece of blue sky, just fell on my/his head. We have an idea, and it’s appalling, that like it or not, the sky is falling.
Help! Disaster is near!
Help! We’re shaking with fear!
Help. The end is here.
This is terrible news indeed. But, it is good luck that we met each other. I know a shortcut to the palace.
Oh, really!
Yes. Through my den. There’s a back door.
Oooh, thank you Foxy Loxy. Thank you so much. We’ll never forget this.
You’re right, I lied. There is no back door. A piece of good luck, just fell in my lap. Strangers who cluck, walked into my trap. These friends who dropped in, look quite nervous, but check out my grin, they look delicious. Tonight I shall eat, bon appétit.
And from that day, Henny, Goosey, Ducky, Cocky and Turkey were never seen again….
Stop! Judges, it’s up to you. I mean, if you want to save us, so we won’t get eaten by Foxy Loxy, clap!
Clap now, if you want to see the chicken and the goose, and the duck and the turkey live.

Go on, put your little hands together.
Save us, and you won’t have bad dreams.
Clap, you miserable….



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