LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD

 NARRATOR: In a nice house near the forest there lives a little girl. She wears a red riding cloak, so everyone in the village calls her Little Red Riding Hood.

 LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD: Mother, I'd like to see my dear Granny. She is so lonely in her cottage deep in the forest.

 MOTHER: That’s a good idea, my dear! Let's pack a nice basket for your Granny.

Hood: I'll put some bread and butter and some pies and cakes and some sweets and a piece of cheese and a bottle of lemon juice and a kilo of ham and two kilos of meat and...

MOTHER: That'll do, my darling.  Remember, go straight to Grandma’s house. Don’t play along the way and please don’t  talk to strangers! The woods are dangerous.

 LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD: Don’t worry, mommy . I’ll be careful.

 NARRATOR:  But when Little Red Riding Hood sees some lovely flowers in the woods, she forgets  her promise to her mother.

 LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD: Oh, what  beautiful flowers.  I´ll pick some for my grandmother. 

 WOLF: What are you doing out here, little girl? You have got a basket with you! That's great!

 LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD: I’m on my way to see my Grandma who lives through the forest, near the brook. Oh, it`s getting late, I have to go. Hope to see you later!

 Wolf: Look, it's a sunny day today, isn't it? You'd better have a rest here: listen to the birds, have a sleep on the grass and dance with the butterflies.

Hood: You are right, it's so nice here in the woods. Thank you, Mr. Wolf, that's very kind of you!

 NARRATOR: 10 minutes later The wolf steps into the house .

 WOLF: Oh, I am  so sleepy.  I will put on a nightgown and I will wait for that little girl. By the way, where is the Grandmother?

A knock at the door.

 WOLF: Who is there?

 LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD: It’s me, Little Red Riding Hood.

 WOLF: Oh, how lovely!  Do come in, my dear.

 LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD: Grandmother!  You voice sounds so odd. What's the matter?

 WOLF: Oh, I have a cold.

 LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD: But Grandmother! Why do you have so big ears?

 WOLF: It's better to hear you, my dear!

 LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD: But Grandmother! Why do you have so big eyes?

 WOLF: It's better to see you, my dear!

 LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD: But Grandmother! What big teeth you  have!

 WOLF: It's  better to eat you with, my dear.

 LITTLE RED RIDING HOOD: I do not believe you, Wolf. You were so kind to me. Let's have lunch together.

 NARRATOR: And they have a tasty meal. Then mother comes in.

 Mother: My dear daughter, I was so scared! Never speak to the strangers!

Hood: He's not a stranger. He is Mr. Wolf, a friend of mine. Where is our Granny?

Mother: She is away, doing her shopping in  Italy.

Wolf: Lucky she is! If she were here, there would be another tale!

 THE END