Script
Audition Central: Oliver! JR.
Script: Fagin
SIDE 1
DODGER
Mr. Twist has come to London to seek his fortune.
FAGIN
You've come to London to seek your fortune. We must see what we can do to help you. Are you hungry?
OLIVER
Starving.
FAGIN
Would you like a sausage?
DODGER
Hey Fagin! These sausages are moldy!
(OLIVER is looking at the handkerchiefs hung throughout the room.)
FAGIN
Ah! You're a-staring at the pocket handkerchiefs! There are quite a few of 'em ain't there? We've just hung 'em out, ready for the wash. The wash, that's all, Oliver, that's all.
OLIVER
Is this a laundry then, sir?
(The GANG roars with laughter.)
FAGIN
Well, not exactly, my dear. I suppose a laundry would be a very nice thing indeed, but our line of business pays a little better. Don't it boys?
GANG
I'll say it does!
FAGIN
You see, Oliver…
END
SIDE 2
FAGIN
Oh ladies, I forgot, you must meet our new lodger, Master Oliver Twist Esquire.
(NANCY and BET curtsey. OLIVER bows solemnly.)
NANCY
Charmed!
BET
Pleased to meet you, I'm sure.
(OLIVER bows. The GANG laughs and cat calls. OLIVER looks at them, hurt and angry. NANCY, seeing this, immediately takes his part.)
NANCY
Don't you take no notice of 'em Oliver. Just 'cause you've got manners and they ain't.
(to GANG)
You wouldn't know quality if you saw it, none of you. Dodger!
DODGER
Yeah?
NANCY
Have you seen the way them quality gentlemen treats their ladies?
DODGER
Of course I have.
NANCY
Shall we show them how it's done?
DODGER
Definitely!
NANCY
So how's it go then Dodger?
END
SIDE 3
FAGIN
I'm a real miser, ya' know. But can I help it? I just like to look at it. This is my one little pleasure, a cup of coffee and a quick count-up.
(FAGIN takes a sip of coffee from the saucepan, and has a quick count-up with a pile of coins in the lid of his treasure box. The count up is fast and the coins can be heard clinking in his treasure box. Next, FAGIN removes jewels from the box.)
(FAGIN)
(to the pearl)
Pearl, my pretty, I have a special place for you with all my other special lady friends.
(revealing a tiara from the box)
And Pearl, you must meet my extra special lady friend Tiara. I mean... who's gonna look after me in me old age?
(to the bird)
Will you?
(his eyes wander to OLIVER)
Will... you?!
(OLIVER is sitting up in bed watching. FAGIN closes the box with a loud crash and jumps towards OLIVER.)
Aagh! Why are you awake? What 'ave you seen? Quick, quick, speak! I want to hear every detail you saw.
END
SIDE 4
SIKES
Somebody must find out what's been done, or said. If he hasn't talked yet, there's still a chance we might get him back without suspicion. We'll nab him the very moment he dares to step out of that house. Now who's gonna go?
(They all look around at each other.)
DODGER
I suppose it'll have to be me-
FAGIN
You shut your trap, Dodger. You've caused enough trouble.
(He looks at NANCY.)
It's got to be done quiet. We don't want any fuss.
(smirking at NANCY)
The very thing! Nancy my dear, you're so good with the boy.
NANCY
It's no good trying it on with me.
(SIKES crosses to her menacingly.)
SIKES
And just what do you mean by that remark?
(NANCY looks at SIKES.)
NANCY
What I say, Bill. I'm not going. Why can't you leave the boy alone? He won't do you no harm. Why can't you leave him where he is, where he'll get the chance of a decent life?
SIKES
You'll get him back here my girl. Or else.
END
SIDE 5
SIKES
So he'll be down here, will he?
NANCY
Leave him alone, Bill!
SIKES
(glares at NANCY, then turns to OLIVER)
What did you tell him about us?
OLIVER
Nothing.
SIKES
That remains to be seen. But if we found out you said anything, anything out of place... Fagin, I'll wager that young scoundrel's told him everything.
(SIKES grabs OLIVER. NANCY rushes forward and grabs SIKES's arm. The GANG hides.)
FAGIN
All right, all right! We've got him back! What's the matter with you?
SIKES
The girl's gone mad, I think, Fagin.
NANCY
No she hasn't, Fagin, don't think it.
FAGIN
Then keep quiet, will you?
NANCY
I wish I'd of been struck down dead before I lent a hand in bringing him back here. After tonight, he's a liar and a thief and all that's bad. Ain't that enough for you, without scaring him to death?!
FAGIN
Come, come Nancy, we must have civil words.
NANCY
Civil words?! Yes! You deserve them from me! I was out on the streets for you when I was a child half his age, and I've been in the same trade, the same service for fifteen years since and don't you forget it.
END