Unpopcorning Officer Lockstock and Little Sally (Urinetown)
((They'll be sharing the same journal. I've already discussed this with the mods.))
Little Sally was shocked to discover that she had woken up in a room full of large puffed kernels. She couldn't remember where she was, or how she had gotten there. All she remembered was coming to that school with Officer Lockstock. She looked about frantically, trying to discover where she was. Her eyes fell on Officer Lockstock, who was sitting beside her, and she smiled with relief.
"Officer Lockstock!" she shouted, and he jumped. Little Sally didn't appear to notice. "Where are we?" she asked, panicking. "And what are those little puffy things?"
Officer Lockstock scratched his head. "Come to think of it, Little Sally, I haven't got a clue where we are. Or how we got here." He looked around at the popcorn kernels. "I believe we're in a room full of...popcorn."
"Popcorn?" Little Sally glanced around in confusion. She turned back to him. "Well can we eat it?"
He looked suspiciously at the popcorn. "Y'now, something tells me that's not a good idea."
Little Sally pouted before examining her arm, face twisting with confusion.
"Why am I covered with butter?"
Little Sally was shocked to discover that she had woken up in a room full of large puffed kernels. She couldn't remember where she was, or how she had gotten there. All she remembered was coming to that school with Officer Lockstock. She looked about frantically, trying to discover where she was. Her eyes fell on Officer Lockstock, who was sitting beside her, and she smiled with relief.
"Officer Lockstock!" she shouted, and he jumped. Little Sally didn't appear to notice. "Where are we?" she asked, panicking. "And what are those little puffy things?"
Officer Lockstock scratched his head. "Come to think of it, Little Sally, I haven't got a clue where we are. Or how we got here." He looked around at the popcorn kernels. "I believe we're in a room full of...popcorn."
"Popcorn?" Little Sally glanced around in confusion. She turned back to him. "Well can we eat it?"
He looked suspiciously at the popcorn. "Y'now, something tells me that's not a good idea."
Little Sally pouted before examining her arm, face twisting with confusion.
"Why am I covered with butter?"