08   The Millionaire Miser

 

SCENE 1

NARRATOR 1:  Sukki was a miser. Though his treasure house was full, he was too stingy to give away even the smallest coin.

NARRATOR 4:  And since food cost money, he ate almost nothing, and starved his family and servants besides.

NARRATOR 2:  One morning, as Sukki took his daily walk through town, he saw a boy eating a sweet rice dumpling.

BOY:  (makes loud sounds of enjoyment as he eats) Yummy!

NARRATOR 3:  Sukki’s mouth watered as he made his way home. He said to himself,

SUKKI:  If only I could ask my wife to make me a sweet dumpling. But if I wanted one, so would my wife. And if my wife wanted one, so would the children. And so would the servants. So I had better just keep quiet.

NARRATOR 1:  When Sukki arrived home, he said nothing about a dumpling. But he wanted one so badly, he felt weak. His legs shook, and he had to go to bed.

NARRATOR 4:  His wife, Mala, came to him.

MALA:  What is wrong, my husband?

NARRATOR 2:  Sukki lay groaning and clenched his teeth.

NARRATOR 3:  Sukki’s face grew red, then purple. At last he squeaked,

SUKKI:  I would like a sweet rice dumpling.

MALA:  That is no problem. We are wealthy enough. Why, I will make sweet dumplings for the whole town!

SUKKI:  (gasps)

NARRATOR 1:  Sukki gasped in horror.

SUKKI:  You will make a pauper of me!

MALA:  Well then, I will make dumplings for our family and servants.

SUKKI:  Why would the servants need any?

MALA:  Then I will make them for us and the children.

SUKKI:  I am sure the children can do without.

MALA:  Then I will make one for you and one for me.

SUKKI:  Why would you want one?

NARRATOR 4:  Mala sighed and went out.

NARRATOR 2:  After a while, she returned with a single sweet dumpling.

NARRATOR 3:  Then she looked on as Sukki, moaning with delight, devoured every crumb.

SUKKI:  (makes loud sounds of enjoyment as he eats) Nice! Good!

 

SCENE 2

NARRATOR 1:  Now, it happened that all this was seen by Sakka, the King of Heaven, who was sitting on his marble throne in his thousand-mile-high palace.

SAKKA:  (appalled, looking down to earth) Not in seventy-seven millennia have I ever seen such a miser! I will teach this fellow not to be so stingy.

NARRATOR 4:  The next day, when Sukki left on his morning walk, the god made himself look just like Sukki and came down to earth.

NARRATOR 2:  Sakka walked into Sukki’s house.

NARRATOR 3:  In Sukki’s own voice he told a servant,

SAKKA:  (imitating Sukki) Run through the town and invite everyone you see. Today Sukki will share his wealth!

SERVANT:  (excitedly bows and runs off)Yes, sir!

NARRATOR 1:  When Mala heard these words, she cried,

MALA:  Husband, can this be true? Heaven be praised for your change of heart!

NARRATOR 4:  Then she helped him open the treasure house.

TOWNSPEOPLE (including WOMAN, MAN, BOY):  (enter)Wow! Yeah!

NARRATOR 2:  Soon the people of the town arrived. The pretend Sukki told them,

SAKKA:  Take what you will! And if anyone who looks like me tries to stop you, drive away the scoundrel!

MAN:  Thanks to Lord Sukki!

WOMAN:  The most generous man alive!

NARRATOR 3:  They rushed into the treasure house and loaded themselves with gold, silver, diamonds, and pearls.

NARRATOR 1:  Just then, the real Sukki came home.

NARRATOR 4:  When he saw his treasure being carried out the gate, he screamed,

SUKKI:  Robbers! Thieves! Put that back! How dare you!

NARRATOR 2:  But the townspeople said,

BOY:  This must be the one that Lord Sukki warned us about!

NARRATOR 3:  And they chased Sukki halfway across town.

WOMAN:  (chasing Sukki) Be off with you!

MAN:  (chasing Sukki) And don’t show your face again!

NARRATOR 1: Sukki rushed on to the court of the Rajah.

SUKKI:  (arriving out of breath, speaking frantically) Your Majesty, the people of the town are taking all I own!

RAJAH:  But your own servant invited them! I heard him myself. Did you not give the order?

SUKKI:  Never! If the order was given, I beg you to bring the one who gave it!

NARRATOR 2:  So the Rajah sent a messenger.

NARRATOR 3:  Soon came Sakka, still pretending to be Sukki, along with Mala and the children. The children stared wide-eyed at the two Sukkis, and Mala nearly fainted.

SUKKI:  Impostor!

SAKKA:  Deceiver!

RAJAH:  (bewildered, looking from one to the other) I cannot tell the difference between you!

NARRATOR 1: He turned to Mala.

RAJAH:  Can you say which is the true Sukki?

NARRATOR 4:  Mala looked at both men.

MALA:  Your Majesty, may I ask them a question?

RAJAH:  Certainly.

NARRATOR 2:  Mala turned to Sakka.

MALA:  Is it better to be generous to yourself, to your family, to your servants, or to your neighbors?

SAKKA:  It is best to be generous to all! When you are generous, others also grow generous, and everyone is wealthier.

NARRATOR 3:  Then Mala turned to Sukki.

MALA:  Is it better to be generous to yourself, to your family, to your servants, or to your neighbors?

SUKKI:  To none! It is a waste of wealth that can never be regained!

NARRATOR 1:  Mala took a deep breath. She gathered the children, and then drew close to Sakka.

MALA:  This is the true Sukki, Your Majesty.                                                                                            

SUKKI:  But, Mala! My wife! My children!

NARRATOR 4:  At that, the god stepped forward. With a blinding flash of light, he changed back to his own shape.

SAKKA:  Your Majesty, I am not Sukki but Sakka. I came down from Heaven to teach this man a lesson!

NARRATOR 2:  He turned to the trembling and downcast Sukki.

SAKKA:  Do you see? You are so stingy, even your wife and children deny you!

SUKKI:  (moans)

SAKKA:  There is but one hope for you. Will you stop being such a miser?

SUKKI:  (hesitantly) Well . . . maybe I could be a little more generous.

SAKKA:  You had better be a lot more generous. Or I’ll be back!

NARRATOR 3:  And with another flash of light, he vanished.

RAJAH:  (to Sukki) Well! It seems you indeed have been taught a good lesson!

SUKKI:  I suppose so, Your Majesty.

NARRATOR 4:  He turned shyly to Mala and held out his hand.

SUKKI:  (questioningly) Wife?

NARRATOR 2:  Mala took it.

MALA:  (smiling at him) Husband! Oh, Sukki, let us celebrate! I have an idea. Let us make sweet rice dumplings for the entire town!

SUKKI:  (gasps)

NARRATOR 3:  Sukki gasped in horror.

NARRATOR 1:  His legs shook.

NARRATOR 4:  He groaned and clenched his teeth.

NARRATOR 2:  His face grew red, then purple. Then he squeaked,

SUKKI:  All right!

 

劇本來源: website http://www.aaronshep.com/rt/RTE15.htm  

Story copyright © 1995 Aaron Shepard. Script copyright © 1997, 2002 Aaron Shepard.

 

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