Audition Central: Roald Dahl's Matilda The Musical JR.
Script: Miss Honey
SIDE 1
MISS HONEY
I'm not strong like you, Matilda. My father died when I was young. Magnus was his name and he was very kind. But when he was gone, my aunt became my legal guardian. She was mean and cruel like you can hardly imagine. And then, when I got my job as a teacher, she presented me with a bill for looking after me all those years. And she made me sign a contract to pay her back every penny. She even produced a document that said my father had given her his entire house.
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SIDE 2
MRS. WORMWOOD
Who is it?
MISS HONEY
Oh, yes, um, hello, my name is Miss Honey. Matilda's teacher?
MRS. WORMWOOD
Bit busy right now...
MISS HONEY
It will only take a moment.
MRS. WORMWOOD
Oh, well, come in if you must.
(inviting MISS HONEY inside)
This is Rudolpho, he's my dance partner. We're rehearsing.
RUDOLPHO
Ciao (chow).
MISS HONEY
Ah, parle Italiano? Bene.
(beat)
What?
RUDOLPHO
(to MRS. WORMWOOD)
Who is this, babe? You know what interruptions do to my energy flow.
MRS. WORMWOOD
What do you want, Miss Chutney?
MISS HONEY
It's Miss Honey. Well, as you know Matilda is in the bottom class and children in the bottom class aren't really expected to read-
MRS. WORMWOOD
Well stop her reading then. Lord knows we've tried.
RUDOLPHO
(dancing)
I'm in the zone, doll. I can feel it in my hips. Don't waste this.
MRS. WORMWOOD
I'm not in favor of girls getting all clever pants, Miss Hussey. Looks are more important than books. Now, look at you, look at me. You chose books, I chose looks. Good day.
END
SIDE 3
(TRUNCHBULL)
Well?
(They have no idea what she means.)
Come along, Bogtrotter.
BRUCE
What? Where?
TRUNCHBULL
Oh, did I not mention? That was the first part of your punishment. There's more. The second part. And the second part is... chokey!
BRUCE
What?
MISS HONEY
No, Miss Trunchbull please, you can't!
TRUNCHBULL
Do you think I would allow myself to be defeated by these maggots? Did you? Who do you think I am, Miss Honey? A weakling? An idiot? You?
(The TRUNCHBULL storms back to BRUCE and grabs him by the wrist.)
BRUCE
No, please! Not that! Don't take me to chokey. Not that! Nooo!
(The TRUNCHBULL drags BRUCE out.)
MATILDA
That's not right!
END
SIDE 4
TRUNCHBULL
(to MISS HONEY)
Sit.
(MISS HONEY sits.)
Miss Honey, you believe in kindness and fluffiness and books and stories. That is not teaching! To teach the child, we must first break the child.
(She blows a whistle. The KIDS march on, stop, silent. Pause.)
Quiet you maggots!!!
MISS HONEY
But no one was speaking, Miss Trunchbull.
TRUNCHBULL
Miss Honey, when I say 'Quiet, you maggots', you are entirely included in that statement. Where is my jug of water?
LAVENDER
I'll get it Miss Trunchbull.
(LAVENDER gets up. She is hugely excited. She cannot help but give the audience a huge
thumbs-up as she goes.)
TRUNCHBULL
Stupid girl.
(to the others)
Look at you. Flabby! Disgusting! Revolting! Revolting, I say! I think it's time we toughened you all up with a little... Phys-ed.
END