Growing Up.
Our story begins at the Seven
Dwarfs’ cottage, their 3 pet panthers: Sage, Zephyr & Hercules, are stuck inside because it’s raining and
without anything to do.
Sage: (Sighs) Rain, rain, rain.
Hercules: Yeah. It’s bad enough that the dwarfs are at the mine and we’re
stuck inside bored out of our minds.
Sage: And that it’s raining.
Suddenly, Zephyr gets an idea.
Zephyr: Hey bros., I got an idea.
Sage: What?
Zephyr: I could tell the story of how we became the dwarfs’ pets. If ya
want…
His 2 brothers zip to him and lie in front of him.
Zephyr: I’ll take that
as a yes.
Sage/Hercules: (Purring)
Zephyr: Well, ahem. It all started
at Step Mom’s magic store…
Flashback, at Step Mom’s
magic store, there’s me, Sara a teenage sorceress, I’m in the front desk chair, my cat jumps up onto the
desk, she’s pregnant. My crabby boss, Step Mom isn’t very happy about that.
Step Mom: I really don’t
want anymore kittens.
Bushroot: You should’ve
thought of that before you allowed Sara to let in that male stray.
Step Mom: And I told you to spay
the cat!
Bushroot: I’m a doctor
for humans, not animals.
Step Mom: (Growling)
She goes up to her
room with Bushroot, a humanoid plant-duck whom is also my sweetheart close behind.
Step Mom: Aw, how could Sara
do this to me? I practically raised her.
Bushroot: No you didn’t,
we…
Step Mom: Quiet you! I know,
I’ll use black magic on the cat. To the potion room!
They go down to the
basement.
Bushroot: Uh, Step Mom, this
is the basement.
Step Mom: Quiet! It’s my
potion room.
She gets out a bowl,
whisk, magic book & a bottle of black magic.
Bushroot: I really don’t
think this is a good idea.
Step Mom: You’re right,
it isn’t a good idea. It’s a great idea!
Bushroot: But haven’t you
learned your lesson with the last cat you used black magic on?
Step Mom: Don’t worry,
the cat won’t turn into a dragon and try to eat me again.
Bushroot: Oh brother. Why me?
Step Mom: (Humming)
She starts mixing the
ingredients while Bushroot reads the paper for he doesn’t want any part in Step Mom’s stupid plan.
Step Mom: Now, get me the fish
gills.
Bushroot: Get ‘em yourself.
Step Mom: Grr!
She walks to the potions,
gets out the fish gills and puts them in the potion. It’s a success (no thanks to Bushroot).
Step Mom: Yahoo! We did it, we
did it!
Bushroot: Who’s “we”?
You did everything, I just sat there.
Step Mom: Never mind. Now, we’ll
feed it to the cat, and after she has kittens, they’ll go “poof” right before our eyes.
Bushroot: Sorry but, I’ve
got someone with a stomach problem upstairs.
Step Mom: Grr!
So, after Bushroot
goes into his exam room in the back of the store, Step Mom feeds her potion to the cat.
Step Mom: (Snickering)
8 weeks later, when
the kittens are old enough to get new homes, they don’t turn out like Step Mom planned.
Bushroot: Uh, Step Mom.
Step Mom: Yes?
Bushroot: I uh, think you’d
better come see this.
He shows her the 3
kittens, they’re baby panthers!
Step Mom: WHAT?! Panthers? THEY’RE
SUPPOSED TO GO “POOF”!!
Sara: Step Mom, have you been
using black magic on the cat again?
Step Mom: Why no, of course not.
Why would I do something like that?
Bushroot (whispers to Sara):
Believe it or not, she has.
Step Mom: What was that?
Bushroot (high voice): Nothing.
Step Mom: Now, there’s
a cottage at the other side of the woods, the people there would love to adopt 3 baby panthers.
Sara: Who lives there?
Step Mom: The seven dorks live
there.
Bushroot (whispers to Sara):
They’re really called the Seven Dwarfs.
Step Mom: What’d you say?
Sara: Uh, we were just saying
how much we love each other.
Bushroot: We were?
Sara: (Elbows Bushroot’s
side)
Bushroot: Ow. I mean, yeah, we
were.
Step Mom: Hmm. Now, enough stalling
and take them out of town and finish the job!!
Sara: But what about dinner?
Step Mom: Uh, this is kind of
important.
Bushroot: Then how ‘bout
dessert?
Step Mom: Well, I suppose there’s
time for dessert.
Sara: And tea?
Bushroot: Yeah, tea & dessert?
Step Mom: All right, a quick
cup of tea. THEN TAKE THEM OUT OF TOWN AND FINISH THE JOB!!!
So, after me &
Bushroot have tea & dessert, I put the kittens under a sleeping spell, take them in a basket over the Seven Jeweled Hills,
beyond the Seventh Fall and to the cottage of the Seven Dwarfs. I knock on the door.
Sara: Hello? Anybody home? Aw,
I’m not taking any chances.
I place the basket
on the doorstep and away I go. Soon, the owners of the cottage return.
Dwarfs: Heigh-ho, Heigh-ho, it’s
home from work we go. (whistling) Heigh…
Doc: Hey look!
They crash into each
other.
Doc: There’s a basket on
our doorstep.
Grumpy: Let’s take it inside
and see what it is.
Sneezy: If it’s a baby,
I quit.
They take the basket
inside, Happy peeks inside the basket.
Happy: Well, they’re babies,
but not the kind you’re talkin’ about, Sneezy. Look.
He opens it and three
kittens pop out.
Kittens: (Mewing)
Bashful: Aw, look how cute.
Him, Sleepy & Dopey
hold one.
Bashful: Can we keep ‘em?
Grumpy: No!
Bashful: Why not?
Grumpy: They’re giant cats
from the far east, vicious, flesh-eating…
Kitten: Belch!
Grumpy: Eww.
Sleepy: Look like babies to me.
Grumpy: Babies grow up, you keep
them, they’ll be picking us out of their teeth! Things like them eat things like us as snacks!
Sneezy: Then what do you suggest
we do?
Grumpy: Get rid of them!
Bashful: (Makes puppy eyes)
Grumpy: Bashful, I’m sorry,
but those things are dangerous!
Doc: Don’t listen to that
old warthog, Bashful, of course we can keep ‘em.
Happy: Besides, do these look
blood-thirsty to you? (ruffles a kitten’s head)
Zephyr narrating: So,
since then, the Seven Dwarfs kept & named the 3 panthers with the minds & hearts of kitty cats, we developed our own
personalities & got different color collars…
Doc pours food in the
kittens’ bowls, they come.
Kittens: (Meowing)
Zephyr: Sage is the
brave & tough one with nerves of steel & a blue collar. I, Zephyr, am the large & intelligent one with a
big stomach & a purple collar. And Hercules is the shy & gentle one with a heart of gold & a green collar.
One year later…the
all grown up panthers wake up in the morning, Zephyr comes out from under a blanket, he sees his brothers.
Zephyr: Morning guys, (yawns)
I hate mornings.
Sage: Yeah, wouldn’t it
be better if they just come later?
Hercules: Yeah. But since we’re
up, we might as well have breakfast.
Zephyr: I think it’s my
turn.
He goes up to the bedroom,
he goes to Doc and tries to wake him up.
Zephyr: (Opens Doc eyelid) Hello?
Anybody home? Doc, I know you can’t hear me, but my brothers & I are hungry. (lets go)
He tries rubbing his
head against Doc’s face, but that doesn’t work so he jumps right up onto Doc.
Doc: Oof! (coughs, wakes up)
Zephyr: Good morning, sunshine,
welcome to another fun-filled day with your favorite pet.
Doc: (Sighs) Let me guess, you
& your brothers want breakfast.
Zephyr: That’d be great!
(goes back downstairs)
Doc: I’m so happy to own
3 enourmus cats.
The panthers are together
as Doc comes down.
Doc: What would you like, guys?
Zephyr: Oh, cup of coffee, a
cheese Danish & the morning paper.
Sage: Glass of milk & glazed
doughnut for me.
Hercules: And I’ll have
a buttermilk muffin & glass of orange juice.
Doc: O.K. 3 bowls of cat food,
coming up.
He takes their bowls.
Hercules: Nobody listens to us.
Sage: I don’t get why we
even bother, he can’t hear us anyway.
Doc returns with their
bowls of cat food.
Doc: You know, I wouldn’t
have to feed you 3 so much if you’d provide for yourselves. Why don’t you guys chase mice like other cats?
Zephyr: (Stands on hind legs
& lays paws on Doc’s shoulder) Show me a good mouser and I’ll show you a cat with bad breath.
That afternoon, Zephyr
lies in the tulip bed on his back with his paws in the air, Hercules plays fetch with Sneezy and Sage chases a butterfly.
Sage: Hey Zeph, isn’t it
great to have owners like these guys?
Zephyr: Yep.
Grumpy looks out the
window above the tulip bed and sees Zephyr in it.
Grumpy: Zephyr, shoo, shoo! Get
out of those tulips!
Zephyr: Well, I’d
sleep in the roses, but they have thorns. So, the tulips are more comfy.
Sage: (Snickering)
Returns to reality
with Zephyr in front of Sage & Hercules.
Zephyr: And that’s how
we became the Seven Dwarfs’ pets.
Sage: Wow Zeph, that’s
great.
Hercules: Yeah. I liked it when
you woke up Doc.
Dwarfs in distance: Heigh-ho,
Heigh-ho, it’s home from work we go. (whistling)
Hercules looks out
the window and sees not only his seven masters, but the rain’s died down.
Hercules: Hey, it stopped raining
and the Dwarfs are coming back.
Zephyr: Great. Maybe next time,
I’ll tell you guys how we first me Sara.
Sage: Sounds great.
The Dwarfs come in,
the panthers go to them being cute & cuddly.
To be continued…
Part 2, “Meet Sara”.