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 SETTING: Restaurant interior with a table, place setting and chair.
  (A Hostess seats a curly haired woman at her chair.  The Hostess faces the audience while Fannee Doolee keeps her back to the audience who never see her face.) 
SETTING: Inside the restaurant's kitchen, a cook makes pizzas, a waitress and waiter work on menus, a manager does accounting paperwork on a stool, and a busboy works on dishes.
  
Hostess: (Comes through swinging door and speaks to kitchen staff.) Listen up, everyone.  We've got a tough customer.  She wouldn't sit at table two, but liked table three, and wouldn't sit on a chair, but would sit on a stool. (Grabs stool from underneath manager and goes back out through door.) 
Manager: Everyone, everyone, calm down.  Chuck, you can take this one.  Billy, prep the table.  And let's remember: (Points to sign.) 
All: "The customer is always right." 
Waiter: Gotcha. (Waiter and Busboy Billy exit, and Hostess enters kitchen directly after them.) 
Hostess: Now she didn't want salt on her table, but would love more pepper. (Exits through the door as Billy enters.) 
Billy: Alright, table three is VERY picky. She wants coffee with her meal, but doesn't want drinks.  Oh!  And she likes rolls, but doesn't want the bread.  Oh, oh! 
Manager: If she wants rolls, she gets rolls.  I always say... 
All: "The customer is always right." (Billy says this as he exits with a basket of rolls.) 
Manager: Indeed. 
Waiter: (Enters through door.) That's one funny lady. She only likes waitresses, not waiters. I feel rejected! 
Manager: I've said it once, and I'll say it again, "The customer is always right!" (Exits as Busboy enters, carrying fork and knife.) 
Billy: Now she won't eat with the forks or the knives, only the spoons! (Grabs more spoons, and exits.) 
Hostess: (Enters.) Now she doesn't want lunch, only dinner. What's up with her? (Exits as Busboy enters.) 
Billy: She doesn't want the margarine, only the butter.  Oh, oh, oh! (Exits as Waitress enters.) 
Waitress: Listen to this order: She would like pizza, but hold the sauce. She loves cheese, but won't eat dairy. And get this:  She wants pepperoni, but can't have meat.  And she wants green peppers, but not vegetables. (Exits.) 
Cook: What?!? 
Manager: (Tentatively.) The customer is always...right? 
Billy: (Enters.) Now she's ready for dessert, but she doesn't want the sugar! 
Hostess: (Enters.) She told me to bring her the bill, but she doesn't want the check! 
Waitress: (Bringing in check, money, and tray.) She's gone! She said she loved food but wouldn't want to eat. 
Manager: (They all gather to look at check.) Oh!  No wonder! Look! 
All: It's Fannee Doolee! OHHHHHH! (Fannee Doolee pops her head and hand through the swinging door making the a-okay sign. The audience sees her, but the restaurant staff does not.) 
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