Music Demos

RUMP!

BY DAVID FALLON

Performed by Kerry Ellis: Love and War from RUMP!

  • SCENE 8: LOVE AND WAR

    WILHELMINA

    It’s magic they want?

    Well magic is here

    Watch as I make a whole town disappear

    Into ash   

    Into dust

    Watch as I make entire kingdoms combust

    For my son 

    For my love

    WILHELMINA, WITCHES

    Give them a taste

    Of a life gone to waste  


    (WILHELMINA and her WITCHES begin casting the transfer spell) 


    ALL

    All is fair in love and war


    WITCHES

    Two eyes of newt!


    ALL 

    And war and love are one

    WITCHES

    Three swords

    And four fallen leaves!


    ALL

    In the end all love is lost


    WITCHES

    Five pretty petals!


    ALL

    And this war will be won


    WITCHES

    Six stolen jewels!

    Seven pages torn!


    WILHELMINA

    It’s only fair at the end of the day

    They didn’t care when they cast me away

    Why should we wait for them to draw the knife?

    They didn’t when they took your father’s life

    All is fair in love


    WITCHES

    Eight drops of blood!


    TOWNSFOLK & WITCHES

    For our Queen

    We’ll rain fire from above!


    ALL

    And this is war!


    (In a flash, WILHELMINA’s spell crescendos to a thundering end. MARY,  JACK, BARBRA and the TOWNSFOLK of Bash are transported to the woods to live in squalor, while WILHELMINA, RUMP and the clan of WITCHES are teleported to the castle where WILHELMINA reigns supreme. BASH is stripped of its gold, with WILHELMINA’s evil magic hanging over the town like a mist) 


    END OF ACT 1

Composer demos

  • SCENE 1: THE WORST TOWN IN THE WORLD

    (The town square of our town: Bash) 

    TOWNSFOLK

    This town’s seen better days 

    Lady fortune’s got us in a vice

    Every pipe is leaking

    Every floorboard’s creaking

    At least today the weather’s nice! 

    (Thunder. Then, KING MICHAEL THE THANKLESS  pulls up in his carriage) 


    TOWNSFOLK

    Our King is a buffoon

    Who comes round every afternoon

    To see if anybody has a plan

    To stop the crops from wilting

    To keep the scales from tilting


    KING

    Completely down the pan

    KING

    Anyone? Anyone? No? Okay, see you tomorrow.

    (KING leaves in his carriage)

    TOWNSFOLK

    Welcome to the worst town in the world!

    No one here has felt the lovely warmth of a fire

    Since the one we had about ten years or so ago

    The baker lost his shop in the blaze

    But the whole town smelled like sourdough for days

    Mmm!

    Everybody’s flying by the seat of their pants

    But the pants have got a hole in

    So no one’s flying far

    The King has run this town into the ground

    Welcome to Bash!

    KING MICHAEL

    It’s not too late to turn around!

    TOWNSFOLK

    The beer all tastes of water

    The water looks like beer

    Even the rats are packing up and leaving

    Why is fate abusing us?

    Why’s my elbow oozing puss?

    What’s the quickest way to get me literally anywhere else?

    Welcome to the worst town in the world!

    Here the local wishing well is dry

    No one’s got a coin to throw

    But we still put on a show

    Doesn’t cost a penny to extend a welcome…

    To the worst town in the world!

    It’s official

    We mean it

    We even have a trophy! 

    KING

    (Showing trophy to audience member) See. Worst… Town… In the world! It even smells bad!


    TOWNSFOLK

    It used to be made of gold

    But the King took all our gold

    To make a throne for his royal backside

    Governed by a none-the-wiser

    Minus one on trip advisor

    For the worst town in the world!

    Mmmm!


    (RUMP and JACOB arrive in Bash with lots of luggage. JACOB is holding a map and 

    drops his luggage to the ground)


    RUMP

    Do you even know where we’re going, dad?


    JACOB

    As a matter of fact…


    (JACOB drops his luggage) 



    JACOB

    Yes I do. Welcome to our new home, Rump!


    TOWNSFOLK

    Welcome to the worst town in the world!


    RUMP

    Here? 


    JACOB 

    And why not here? Bash looks like a perfectly ordinary and pleasant little town.


    (Then, part of the letter B on the town sign ‘BASH’ breaks and falls to the ground, the 

    town sign then reads: RASH)


    TOWNSFOLK

    It’s not too late to turn around


    RUMP

    Right.


    (JACK enters, selling bread and pastries)


    JACK

    Buns, rolls and baps! They’re not burnt, it’s just extra flavour!


    JACOB

    You must be hungry, son. (To JACK) ‘Scuse me! Two of whatever’s cheapest, please.


    JACK

    Good morning gentlemen. How about two slices of pie, freshly baked this morning by yours truly.


    JACOB

    Thank you very much.


    JACK

    Just passing through? 


    JACOB

    Actually, we’re here to stay. 


    (JACOB and RUMP tuck in to the pies) 


    JACK

    In Bash? You must have been put through the wringer.



    JACOB

    Our house was squashed by a giant.


    JACK

    Oh, I’m sorry to hear that. World’s gone topsy-turvy, hasn’t it. 


    JACOB

    It has indeed. Mind you, this pie is… 


    RUMP

    Interesting.


    JACK

    Thank you very much. 


    JACOB

    Absolute magic.


    (The TOWNSFOLK gasp, JACK panics)


    JACK

    Shh shh shh shh! You can’t say that here.


    RUMP

    Say what?


    JACK 

    (Hushed) That word.


    JACOB

    Why not? 


    JACK

    It’s banned throughout the kingdom.


    RUMP

    The whole kingdom?


    JACK 

    And quite right too. Did a lot of damage to us, it did. 


    TOWNSFOLK

    Once upon a time there was a witch

    In the hills far away 

    In a rare trip to Bash for supplies for a spell 

    She fell for a man

    A butcher, a builder, a normal sort of man

    He made her laugh 

    They danced in the wood

    He gave her more spark then a spell ever could

    ‘Til one day he left

    The witch was bereft

    The witch blamed the town

    And burnt most of it down


    TOWNSFOLK

    There’s probably a spell to make the river full of fish

    There’s certainly a wizard who could save us with a swish

    A special magic oven baking neverending bread

    But keep it to yourself if you want to keep your head!


    (RUMP glares at JACOB)


    RUMP

    Did you know? 


    JACOB

    Know what, son?


    RUMP

    Don’t pretend.


    JACOB

    It’s a blessing in disguise, I reckon. 


    RUMP 

    What, my head on the chopping block?


    JACOB

    Just try to fit in, son. You might enjoy it.


    TOWNSFOLK

    Welcome to the worst town in the world!


    (Inside the house of MARY, MILLER and WENDY) 


    MARY

    I’m home!


    MILLER

    Mary, your mother and I have a new idea for the King.


    MARY

    Another one?



    WENDY

    Ready, darling?


    MILLER

    Ahem. We take the hinges off all the doors in town…


    WENDY

    Melt them down, turn them into beautiful jewellery…


    (They hold up a door hinge necklace) 


    MILLER & MARY

    And sell them to stupid tourists passing through Bash.


    (At that moment, their front door falls down)


    TOWNSFOLK

    Welcome to the worst town in the world!


    MARY

    Why does everybody in this town care so much about impressing the King? He’s a melon.


    MILLER

    Mary, have you any idea what awaits the hero who thinks of the idea that saves Bash? Glory… Gold… /


    (JACK enters via the fallen doorway)


    JACK

    Pasties!


    MARY

    Morning, Jack.


    JACK

    Morning, Mary. (Handing her a baked treat) This is for you!


    MARY

    Oh Jack, that’s very sweet.


    JACK

    Just like you. 


    WENDY

    I’ve got it, Miller! Necklaces made of teeth!


    MILLER

    I’ll get the pliers.

    JACK

    Made a sale already this morning! A lad and his dad, just moved here.


    MARY

    Why would anyone move to Bash?


    JACK

    Not everyone wastes their days dreaming about somewhere else, Mary.


    MARY

    Somewhere? Literally anywhere else would be better, I reckon.


    (WENDY and MILLER are trying to extract each other’s teeth. MARY intervenes. 

    TOWNSFOLK enter the door-less abode and steal things, including the fallen down 

    door. MARY tries to fight them off)


    MILLER & WENDY

    All we need is one idea

    Then we’re set for life!


    (JACK holding a ring he will use to propose to MARY)


    JACK

    All I need is Mary 

    To one day be my wife


    MARY

    Pulling pints

    Boring boys

    There must be something more 


    MILLER

    Mary!


    WENDY

    Mary!


    MILLER & WENDY

    Go and get that door!


    (MARY leaves to find the door)


    MARY

    What’s a girl to do in a town such as this?

    Some gossip or a friend or two wouldn’t go amiss

    Somewhere worth a song this long

    And there’s not a dodgy pong

    Somewhere that my dear old parents wouldn’t worry



    MILLER

    Day in

    Day out


    MARY, MILLER, WENDY

    What’s our way out?


    (On her quest for a door, MARY finds RUMP being bullied by LEIF, BONK and 

    SQUIDGE. They’re playing piggy in the middle with RUMP and one of his books) 


    RUMP

    Hey! Stop it! 


    SQUIDGE

    (Mimicking) Hey! Stop it!


    RUMP

    Give it back!


    (One of the boys throws RUMP to the ground)


    TOWNSFOLK

    Welcome to the worst town in the world!


    (The boys continue to throw, RUMP continues to try and catch it as he talks with 

    MARY)


    MARY

    (To RUMP) You must be the new lad.


    BONK

    Shove off, Mary!


    TOWNSFOLK

    This ain’t your average boy meets girl


    RUMP

    What gave it away?


    MARY

    This’ll be the first time these lads have ever seen a book. They’re intimidated.


    (LEIF catches the book)


    LEIF

    It’s just a game, Mary. Get lost!


    MARY

    I’ve got a fun game. It’s called you three run away as fast as you can before I smash your ‘faces in. 


    (LEIF squares up to MARY)


    LEIF

    Haven’t you got anything better to do than-}


    (MARY quickly grabs and twists LEIF’s ear. She gets the book He winces, almost 

    crying)


    MARY

    You mustn’t have heard me. I’ll give you a bit of a head start. Run along.


    (MARY let’s LEIF go. He runs to BONK and SQUIDGE and they all run off. Perhaps 

    LEIF is crying)


    MARY 

    (Looking at the book) What language is that? 


    RUMP

    Give it back!


    (RUMP snatches the book) 


    MARY 

    You must be the new lad.


    RUMP

    Sorry. It was my mam’s. I’m Rump.


    MARY

    I’m Mary. Have you seen a door?


    RUMP

    A door?


    (LEIF, SQUIDGE and BONK run across the stage giggling with MARY’s door)


    MARY

    That door! You, I want to know more about where you’re from. Come to the inn later!


    (MARY runs after the boys Then, the B, that is now an R in the town sign of BASH 

    completely falls off. The sign now reads: ASH)



    TOWNSFOLK

    Welcome to the worst town in the world!

    (Welcome to the worst town in the world!)

    Welcome to the setting of our golden tale

    It’s a land where casting magic

    Often ends with something tragic

    Witchcraft!

    Potions!

    High emotions!

    So welcome… 

    To the worst town in the world!

    Where we make the best of what we’ve got

    Starve and steal and eat and pray

    Fight your way on through the day

    Ain’t a sin to steal from friends

    When at the inn you’ll make amends!

  • SCENE 3: CHARMING

    MARY

    What does your dad think?


    RUMP 

    He doesn’t, usually.


    MARY

    That’s a bit harsh, Rump. He is your dad.


    RUMP

    He is, and if he had his way, we’d sit in the house all day watching the sun go up and down. This… 


    (RUMP extends his arm a la Freddie Mercury, and a golden spotlight is shone on 

    him)


    RUMP  

    Is much more fun!


    RUMP

    Do you think the King became the King

    Because he’s got a special talent?

    That underneath the crown and royal gown

    He’s got a gift that he’s been saving up? 

    Waiting for the moment where we really need it

    Just so he can wow us? 

    Or is he really just a fella in a cloak

    Who cannit even really take a joke?

    MARY

    Exactly!


    RUMP

    It doesn’t matter if you’re slow 

    When you’re head to toe in diamonds

    Hold your head up high 

    And no one asks why

    Say you’re from far away

    And just arrived today 

    No one cares from where if you arrive with flare…


    (Throughout this chorus, RUMP punctuates his singing with magical gestures, 

    conjuring golden objects out of the spinning wheel. Perhaps a cape, some sort of 

    other costume, a butterfly) 


    RUMP

    Just do it

    Just turn the charm on

    One swish

    And then the wheels start turning

    Just think of something that thrills you

    That fills you with butterflies

    No need to worry

    With a magic friend you’re in no hurry

    It’s easy when you’re charming


    MARY

    Rump, This. Is. Brilliant!


    RUMP

    Thank you very much.

    MARY

    (Asking about the bag he first conjured) What’s in this bag? 


    (MARY looks in the bag) 


    MARY

    Peanuts?


    RUMP

    You said your parents were nuts.


    MARY

    So if you say it, you magic it?


    RUMP 

    I don’t really know how it works. I have to be in the right mood, really.


    MARY

    Well whatever mood you’re in, you’ve saved my life. It’s a good one. 


    RUMP

    A very good one.


    MARY 

    Good as gold, you might say!


    (They laugh)


    RUMP

    What shall we do then?


    MARY

    Why stop here? Rump, with your talent, you could save this whole stinking town!


    RUMP

    Really?


    MARY

    Oh yes.


    MARY

    People have been searching

    For a miracle for long as I remember 

    You could be the golden ticket 

    You could make the streets of Bash paved with gold! 

    Business’ll be booming

    Flowers’ll be blooming

    You could stop the endless doom and gloom from looming 

    Make the best out of the worst town


     RUMP

    Certainly if you’re around


    RUMP, MARY

    Just do it

    Just turn the charm on


    MARY

    One flick


    RUMP

    One swish


    MARY, RUMP

    All this town needs is a bit of a golden polish


    MARY

    Just think of the fame and fortune

    For those two who save the day

    RUMP

    Don’t lose your head

    Just remember what your new best friend said


    RUMP & MARY

    It’s easy if you’re/


    (KING MICHAEL knocking at the door)


    KING MICHAEL

    Mary…?


    MARY

    Rump!


    RUMP

    Who’s that? 


    MARY

    I think we may have glossed over quite an important detail.


    KING MICHAEL

    I trust you’re not up to anything supernatural… Are you?


    RUMP

    Oh. 

    MARY

    What do we do? 


    KING MICHAEL

    I must say Mary, your silence is… Golden!


    MARY

    Gosh, that’s terrible. 


    RUMP

    I’ll hide, you play along! 


    KING MICHAEL

    Let’s finally have a look at your/


    (RUMP hides back in his chest, KING MICHAEL and BARBRA enter. They’re 

    astounded at the golden room) 


    KING MICHAEL

    Handiwork… My goodness. You’ve done it! We’re saved! We must write an announcement for the town, we’ll need parchment and a quill.


    (KING MICHAEL looks at BARBRA. She doesn’t move)


    KING MICHAEL

    I’ll get it I suppose. I know! How about some new golden outfits? We could all be matching! Off you go!

    (KING MICHAEL exits. BARBRA glares at MARY)


    BARBRA

    You heard him. Keep spinning!


    MARY

    Charming isn’t just the way you smile

    Or talk to people that you fancy

    It’s a state of mind to get you anything

    And anywhere you want to go

    Charming is the key to make a good impression everlasting

    Charming is the way they end up asking

    Who’s that?


    (In this moment, RUMP emerges confidently from the chest, casting a spell on 

    BARBRA. She is transformed into gold from head to toe)


    RUMP

    It’s me!


    MARY

    Rump, I should introduce you!

    This is Babs


    RUMP

    Hi Babs! 

    Gold suits you


    MARY, RUMP

    Sorry for being so charming 


    KING MICHAEL

    (Offstage) Mary!


    BARBRA

    I… knew it!


    MARY

    Rump!


    (KING MICHAEL enters. RUMP hides behind a curtain)


    BARBRA

    Your majesty, you won’t believe what I just saw. 


    MARY

    Barbra, please! 


    BARBRA

    Mary here, spun all of this gold with the help of… 


    (From behind the curtain, RUMP conjures a mirror in front of BARBRA. She sees 

    herself in the gold, the way it flows. She likes it)


    BARBRA

    With the help of nothing but pure skill and determination! She really is a remarkable talent. 


    KING MICHAEL

    How wonderful!


    BARBRA

    There really is only one way to ensure this girl and her gift stay within the realm.


    KING MICHAEL

    How’s that?


    BARBRA

    Marriage.


    KING MICHAEL & MARY

    Marriage!?


    BARBRA

    She’s a prize pig, your majesty. We must ensure she remains in the sty of Bash and not anywhere else, you see?


    MARY

    How romantic.


    KING MICHAEL

    Ooh! This is as good a reason as any to wear my ‘special occasion crown’! I’ll go and get it.


    (KING MICHAEL exits. RUMP emerges from the curtain) 


    RUMP

    Thank you.


    BARBRA

    For what?


    MARY

    For not telling him what you saw.


    BARBRA

    I did tell him what I saw. I saw Mary spinning gold and producing enough gold to transform this entire kingdom for the better. Nothing, and no one else. Carry on.


    (BARBRA exits. RUMP conjures MARY a golden blueberry and gives it to her)


    MARY

    Is this a golden blueberry?


    RUMP 

    Something blue for the wedding.


    MARY

    I don’t really want to get married. Especially to that bonehead.


    RUMP 

    I want to. Weddings are fun.


    MARY 

    Why don’t you get married then.


    RUMP

    To you?


    MARY

    What? No- I, what? 


    RUMP

    You just said/


    MARY 

    Aye, Rump, it were a joke/


    RUMP 

    Obviously.


    MARY

    … 


    RUMP 

    After the wedding, maybe the Queen will need a royal magician…?


    MARY

    We can’t call you that. 


    RUMP 

    Sorcerer?


    MARY

    Too much.


    RUMP 

    General assistant? 


    MARY

    Vague, meaningless, it’s perfect. No one will suspect a thing!


    RUMP

    And what if they do? 


    MARY

    We’re in this together now, Rump. I’ll be right there beside you. You in?


    RUMP

    I’m in. Let’s paint the town gold!


    MARY & RUMP

    Just do it

    Just turn the charm on!


    MARY

    One swish!


    RUMP

    One flick!


    MARY & RUMP

    And then the wheels start spinning!

    Just think of something that inspires you

    That fires you up like dynamite!

    Tick… Tick... 

    Boom!


    RUMP

    No need to fret,

    With a new best friend your luck is set


    MARY

    No need to cast doubt

    With a magic friend to help you out


    MARY, RUMP

    It’s easy when you’re…

    Assuredly disarming!

    It’s easy when you’re…


    (MARY offers RUMP a handshake)


    MARY

    Mary. 


    RUMP

    (Shaking hand) Rump.


    MARY

    Charmed.

  • SCENE 6: GOLDEN

    RUMP

    Somewhere else

    There’s a place where everything’s golden

    I see it each night in a dream

    Clear as frost on the grass

    On a bank by a stream


    It’s got trees

    And a beach

    And there’s always music

    People don’t stare

    They don’t care that the boy over there

    Has got gold in his hair


    The grown ups laugh

    There’s lots to eat

    Children swim in the summer heat

    The dad’s are strong

    And every lad has his Mam 

    And nobody cares who I am


    TOWNSFOLK

    Or what secret he’s holdin’


    RUMP

    And everything’s golden


    (RUMP leaves the house to find his mother. Back at the castle, MARY is talking to 

    JACK, they have the baby)



    MARY

    Any sign of him?


    JACK 

    None. Barbra said he left the feast when you were doing your speech. He’s been right moody lately.


    MARY

    Jack.


    JACK

    What? He has. 


    MARY 

    It’s been hard work.


    JACK

    It’s not been having a baby. 


    MARY

    No.


    JACK

    I love you.


    MARY 

    I love you too.


    (JACK exits with the baby)


    MARY

    There must be some way I can make something golden

    Thread the straw through the wheel

    Watch the merry-go-round and around

     ‘Til I hear the sound of people sharing food and drink


    MARY, RUMP

    Birds singing while you think 

    Of games to play

    And ways to waste sunny weekends

    With just one or two friends


    TOWNSFOLK

    No fears to embolden


    RUMP, MARY

    ‘Til everything’s golden


    MARY

    One is tough

    Two’s enough

    To help you walk when the road is rough


    MARY, RUMP

    Life’s a game played by royals and fools

    And nobody tells you the rules


    RUMP, MARY, TOWNSFOLK

    When you’re seconds from folding


    RUMP

    You need someone golden


    (RUMP leaves JACOB’s house with his book to find his mother)