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                                                The   Puppet   Master


                    Rajeev   Singh   Naruka   2017A7PS0010P   ,   Sarkar   Bharat   A   Waresh   2017A7PS0087P,   Yash
                                            Bhagat   2017A7PS0063P   and   Sharang   Sharma   2017A7PS0054P




               CHARACTERS

               Edward   Miller   &   Ava   Miller:   a   married   couple   in   their   early   thirties


               Puppet   Master:   63,   mysterious   man,   old   and   frail   body

               SETTING

               House   of   Mr.   and   Mrs.Miller   somewhere   in  Bradfield,  England.  The  scene  unfolds  in  the
               Living  room  having  dilapidated  walls  of  pale-yellow  tint.  All  the  curtains  are  tightly-drawn
               and  the  only  source  of  light  in  the  room  is  a  single  incandescent  pendant  light  at  the  centre  of
               the  room.  Just  below  the  lamp  is  a  large  black  wooden  table  with  ivory  chairs  on  both  sides.
               Photographs  of  a  young  child  with  the  couple  are  hanging  on  the  back  wall.  The  dust-covered
               room  and  furniture  along  with  the  withered  plants  in  the  north-east  corner  indicate  a  state  of
               neglect.  An  antique  ebony  tower  clock  at  the  centre  of  the  back  wall  strikes  1  PM.  Mr.  and
               Mrs.Miller  are  standing  on  the  right  side  of  the  table  staring  at  a  white  wooden  box  atop  the
               table.   On   the   left   side   of   the   table   is   the   Puppet   Master   who   is   facing   the   couple.

               BEGIN.

               Ava:   So,   does   this   even   work?

               Puppet  Master:  Never  met  a  single  dissatisfied  customer  in  my  life.  (Removing  the  top  of  the
               box.)   Ta-Da!   Take   a   look   at   this.

               Edward:   (with   an  unimpressed  and  disapproving  gesture)  It’s  just  a  doll,  (in  a  low  tone)A
               stupidly   overpriced   doll.

               Puppet   Master:   It’s   a   lot   more   than   that.

               Ava:   How   does   this   work?

               Puppet   Master:   Just   take   him   in   your   arms.

               (Ava   gently   lifts   the   puppet   in   her   arms)

               Ava:   (tearing   up)   It’s...It’s   my   boy!

               (Edward   surprisingly   looks   at   the   puppet   in   his   wife’s   hand)

               Puppet   Master:   Go   ahead   take   a   look.   Take   the   overpriced   stupid   doll   in   your   hands.







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