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[TEASER]
 
1st Man’s Voice:  “This cow belongs to me, Prince Jason!”
 
2nd Man Voice:  “He’s lying, my prince!  I raised this cow from a tiny calf with my two hands!  You have no idea the amount of time and money-- !”
 
Aide:  “I believe you already told that story.”
 
Ja:  “Yeah, like twice.”
 
I:  “Uh, sorry.  Don’t let us interrupt you.”
 
H:  “Yeah.  My point though, huh?”
 
Aide:  “This is the throne room-- not some common courtyard! Leave now!”
 
Ja:  “Look-- I don’t know who’s cow it is!”
 
Aide:  “Prince Jason-- when you become ruler, you must appear to know-- everything.”
 
Ja:  “All right.  You get the cow.  I’ll give _you_ one-- from the royal herd-- a royal cow.  Everybody’s happy.  Everybody has a cow.  Moo, moo, moo.  See ya later.”
 
Aide:  “There is-- one more petitioner.”
 
Ja [Sighs]:  “Aw, come one-- you said that three petitioners ago. Can I go, now?  I just wanna play!  Hi!”
 
Discord-in-disguise [Dis-in-disguise]:  “The Babylonian Sibyl wishes to present to the crown prince this-- sacred stone-- in honor-- of his coming coronation.”
 
Ja:  “You know what they say?  Never quibble with a Sibyl.”
 
Aide:  [Chuckles]
 
Dis-in-disguise:  “The Sibyl says the stone will bring good fortune to the ruler who possesses it.”
 
Ja:  “Oh!  Well, on behalf of the people of Corinth-- we thank the Sibyl.”
 
Dis-in-disguise:  “The sibyl says, ‘You’re welcome.’”
 
Ja:  “Jason says, ‘My pleasure.  Be good.  [Chuckles]  See ya.’”
 
Aide:  “Well done, your Highness.”
 
Ja:  “Huh?  [Mouths]  Yeah.”
 
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Dis-in-disguise:  “Hmm-- I’m glad that didn’t take long.”
 
Strife [Clears throat]:  “It didn’t-- did it?  [Laughing] I got all dressed up!”
 
Dis-in-disguise:  “Chin up, Strife.  Just think how impressed Ares will be-- when we’ve destroyed Corinth.”  [They laugh]
 
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Ja:  “Yo-- if anybody else needs me-- forget it-- ‘cause I’m gonna go outside and _play_.”
 
H:  “But-- where’s the-- ball?  No-- ‘cause somebody fell on it.”
 
I:  “I was push”
 
Ja:  “Ah-- how’d that happpen?”
 
I:  “Hey, what’s this?  Looks like a rock.”
 
Ja:  “Yeah, it’s a-- Babylonian rock.”
 
H:  “I wish I was a prince, huh?  Nobody ever gives me rocks.”
 
I:  “Yeah-- you know?  It’s not so heavy.  Maybe, uh-- maybe it bounces.”
 
Ja:  “Uhhh-- don’t-- don’t do that.”
 
I:  “Oh, yeah.  Ha-ha-ha!  Whaddya think?  Huh?  Huh-h-h? Football game?  All right!”
 
H:  “Sh, sh, sh-- no talky, talky; no talky, talky.  Just play, _play_.”
 
I:  “Come here.  Ooh-oh!  Ooh!  Uhh!  Oh!  Huh.”
 
[Birth of a basilisk]
 
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[ACT I]
 
H:  “What is that thing?!” 
 
Ja:  “It was a gift from the Babylonian Sibyl until-- somebody broke it.”
 
I:  “Do you know where she got it?  Maybe we can, uh-- take it back and exchange it.  I guess he was, uh-- hungry-- huh?”
 
H:  “No, don’t.”
 
Ja:  “Stick your arm in his mouth.  See if he likes meat.”
 
H:  “No-- hey, don’t.  He’s joking.”
 
I:  “Uh-- I think he’s kinda cute.  [Chuckles]  Don’t be afraid, little guy.  I’m, uh-- just gonna, uh-- hey, you, uh-- you want some, uh-- you want some grapes?  Whoa, whoa!  Huh?  Hey, I think he likes me.  He must think I’m his mother, or something.”
 
H:  “You know what?  You probably look like her.”
 
I:  “Oh.”
 
Ja:  “Oh.”
 
H:  “Oh.”
 
I:  “I gotta call you something.  How about-- how about Ruff? OK, so, uh-- hi, Ruff.  [Chuckles]  Uh-- my name’s Iolaus.  Do you, uh-- do you wanna be my friend?”
 
Ja:  “Motherhood is such a-- beautiful thing.”
 
H:  “Oh, it brings tears to your eyes, doesn’t it?”
 
I:  “No harm done.  I’ll just, uh-- just, uh-- clean it up.  Oh! No!  Hey!  Where’s he going?!”
 
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Strife:  “How long does it take-- for a-- _basilisk_ to-- hatch, or-- [Chuckling] whatever?”  [Screams]
 
Dis-in-disguise:  “Not long, apparently.”
 
Strife:  “That basilisk sure is a squirmy little thing, isn’t it?”
 
Dis-in-disguese:  “Hercules is coming.”
 
I:  “Ruff!  He musta gone this way.”
 
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I:  “Ruff!  Ruff!”
 
Ja:  “Ha-ha.  Iolaus, you sound like a dog.”
 
H:  “Hey, you know what?  He’s probably lookin’ for food.”
 
I:  “Yeah-- at the market!”
 
H:  “The market-- good.”
 
Ja:  “Hey, Hercules-- explain to me-- why are we chasin’ after this Ruff?”
 
H:  “Uh, well-- ”
 
Woman’s Voice:  [Screams]
 
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H:  “Don’t you throw that spear!”
 
Ja:  “I’m Prince Jason of Corinth, and that creature belongs to me.”
 
Bearded Man:  “Yeah?!  Well, we’re not _from_ Corinth-- and the food that thing’s eatin’ belongs to us.”
 
Ja:  “Aw-- well, you’re probably not hungry now, anyway.  Nice kick.”
 
H:  “Thanks.  You OK?  I’m on your side.”
 
[Fight]
 
Ja:  “Thanks!”
 
H:  “Hey-- any time.  Hey-- where’s Ruff?”
 
Ja:  “Huh?”
 
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I:  “Hang on, Ruff!  I’m coming!  Hey!  Hey!  Back off!  Leave him alone!  Back off!  Leave him alone!  Leave him alone!  You OK?  Yeah?  OK, now he may _look_ like a monster-- OK, and he _is_-- but-- he’s just a _baby_-- OK?!  He’s harmless! disgusting, but-- harmless.”
 
Man’s Voice:  “It’s a freak!”
 
H:  “Uh-- excuse me.”
 
Ja:  “Excuse me.”
 
I:  “Hang on, buddy, I’m comin’ to getcha!”
 
H:  “Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!  Listen, whaddya think you’re doin’?!  You know you can’t s swim!”
 
I:  “Well-- ”
 
H:  “I don’t wanna have to save the both ’a ya.”
 
I:  “Well, go!”
 
Ja:  “Be careful!”
 
I:  “Can you see him?!”
 
H’s Voice:  “I got him!”
 
Ja:  “He’s got him.  He’s got him!”
 
I:  “Is he OK?!”
 
H’s Voice:  “I can’t tell!  Pull up.  Pull up!  Pull me up!”
 
I:  “Oh, man.”
 
H:  “Listen-- I don’t think he’s breathin’.”
 
I:  “Uh-- well, we gotta _revive_ him!  Someone’s gotta-- someone’s gotta blow air into his mouth.”
 
Ja:  “All right, well, uh-- well, you’re his mother.  Y-you do it.”
 
I:  “Yeah.  Uh-- uh-- hmm-- hell-- uh [Coughs]-- uh-- I think there’s-- something blocking  the entrance.  There’s something in his throat.”
 
H:  “Uh-- hold on.  Lemme try something.  Come here.  Come on up. Easy.  Easy.  OK-- here we go.  There’s a bunch ’a loose rocks down there.  Maybe he swallowed one, you know?  OK-- here we go.”
 
I:  “Come on.”
 
Ja:  “Popped right out!” 
 
H:  “Ah, are you all right?!  Don’t ever do that again!”
 
I:  “Aw, man.”
 
H:  “Hey, Iolaus.”
 
Dis:  “Mmmmm.”
 
Strife:  “Um-- is that the sound of a crowd fleeing in terror as Corinth is destroyed?  Ha-ha-ha-ha.  Uh-- no!  [Buzzing Sound] It’s the sound of the crowd cheering for _Hercules_ and his pals and their little pet!  Nah!  Uncle Ares is gonna be _so-o-o-o_ impressed.  He-he-he-- he’s just gonna go all-- warm and fuzzy, inside.  Ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-- ”
 
Dis [Interrupting]:  “Oh-- go soak your head!”
 
Strife [Interrupting]:  [Scream]
 
Dis:  “I try so hard to teach him to be patient.  The basilisk is still a baby!  It takes time for his venom to take effect!”
 
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Dis:  “The fun’s started.”  [They laugh]
 
Strife:  “Like it.”
 
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[ACT II]
 
I’s Voice:  “Hey, uh, now that the fire’s out, you guys wanna see what I taught Ruff?  Huh?”
 
I:  “OK, Ruff-- ready?  Wanna fetch?  Yeah?  Hoo!  Ah.  Go! Awww.  Thank you.”
 
Aide:  “The captain of the guard-- reports that no one was seen setting the fires.”
 
H:  “Some people can only be seen when they wanna be seen-- you know what I mean?”
 
I:  “Fetch!  Ooh!”
 
Ja:  “Maybe it was one of the gods.”
 
Aide:  “The people are worried, Prince Jason.  I suggest you make a speech, encouraging them.  Now-- this is a standardm reassuring speech, suitable for any calamity.”
 
I:  “Oh.  Oh.  Ruff?”
 
Aide:  “Perhaps you could devote more attention to your duties if you put that _thing_ outside!”
 
I:  “Hey!  His name is Ruff, and he’s not a thing!  He’s a-- he-- he’s a-- ”
 
Aide:  “-- pain-- in the neck!  Oh!  Oh!  No!  Oh!  Yuck!”
 
I [Interrupting]:  “Oh, Ruff-- no.  Hey, now, calm down, calm down.  It’s OK.  He only does that when he feels threatened. I’ll get it _cleaned_ for you.”
 
Ja:  “Hey, well, listen, you’re gonna have to send it out-- ‘cause the palace laundry burned in the fires.”
 
I:  “Well, I’m takin’ Ruff with me.  “Let’s roll.”
 
H:  “Jason-- you know that towel that Iolaus used to wipe off that goop that Ruff spit on him?”
 
I:  “Come on, buddy.”
 
H:  “That was in the laundry that caught on fire, wasn’t it?”
 
Ja:  “Yeah, I think so.”
 
H:  “And that inn that burnt down, was that the one we had to rescue Ruff from?”
 
Ja:  “Yeah, and there was a fire-- near the well that Ruff fell into.”
 
H [Sighs]:  “Listen-- when I was a kid, my mom used to tell me this story about a monster, called a basilisk.  OK?  It’s venom-- could turn a man to ashes.”
 
Ja:  “Yeah, I heard that too, but’s that’s just a legend. Nobody’s ever actually seen a basilisk.”
 
H:  “Oh, yeah?  I think maybe we just have.”
 
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I:  “OK, now I want you two guys to-- ah-- shake hands, OK? Shake hands?  Hey.”
 
Older Boy:  “My dog can do that.”
 
Older Boy’s Voice:  “I bet he’s not any smarter than a dog-- is he?”
 
I:  “I don’t know.  I haven’t asked him.”
 
Older Boy:  “My father gave me a dog.”
 
I’s Voice:  “Yeah, well, my father gave me a dog, too.”
 
I:  “Well-- he didn’t, but he-- he-- said he was going to.”
 
I’s Voice:  “I guess he just forgot-- huh.”
 
Man:  “What kind ’a stain’s that?  Oh!”
 
Woman’s:  “Oh!”
 
Man:  “Oh!  Oh-- ah-ah-ahh!  Whoa!  Whoa!  Whoa-whoa!  Whoa!”
 
H:  “That venom only hit that cloak, like a couple minutes ago. Looks like it gets stronger as it gets bigger, or something.”
 
I:  “What are you talkin’ about?  What venom?”
 
H:  “We think that Ruff is a basilisk.”
 
I:  “A basilisk.”
 
H:  “Yes.”
 
I:  “Come on, they don’t exist.  Ruff’s real.  He’s a-- he’s a-- where’d he go?”
 
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Merchant Woman:  “Get away from my fruit!”  [Screams]
 
H:  “Excuse me-- Miss?  There you go.”
 
Merchant Woman:  “Why, you-- !”
 
H:  “Uh-- ”
 
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I:  “Ruff!  Ruff!  Where are you?”
 
Strife:  “Hey-- don’t be afraid, little basilisk.  We’re all friends, here.  Ha-ha.”
 
Dis:  “Boo!”
 
H:  “Over here!  Help me with this table!”
 
Man’s Voice:  “Water!”
 
I:  “Oh, there he is.  OK, Ruff, it’s OK, buddy.  No, no, no, no, don’t leave!  Come here!  Uh-- hey, little buddy.  It’s OK.  It’s OK.  It’s-- oh!  Oh!  Ah-- thanks.”
 
Ja:  “My pleasure.”
 
H:  “More water!”
 
Strife:  “Why is everybody always in such a hurry?!”
 
H:  “Strife-- I should ’a known you were behind all this!”
 
Strife:  “And, Discord’s behind me.  Anybody behind you?”
 
H:  “Well, you won’t be laughin’ when I get through with you.”
 
Strife:  “Aah-- n-no-no time for that.  You’ve got bigger fish to fry.”
 
Dis:  “And I think I smell them frying right now.”
 
Strife:  “Woooh!”  [Strife and Dis laugh.]
 
Strife:  “Bang!”
 
I:  “Oh, he’s doing it again.  Oh!  OK, uh-- you don’t-- you don’t have to be afraid!  A-ha.  Maybe, I do.”
 
Ja:  “Ah.  Uh!”
 
H:  “Hold on.  I got a plan.  Here we go.  Charge!”  [Ja, H, and I yell]
 
H:  “Halt!  OK.  Here it is.  Here it is.  Ruff?  Ruff?  Ruff, buddy, this [?] looks good, huh?  It looks good.  OK, Ruff-- ”
 
I:  “Don’t hurt him!”
 
H’s Voice:  “It’s OK.”
 
Ja:  “Get him!  Well-- get him lightly!”
 
Strife:  “Whoa-- nice catch, Hercules.”
 
Strife’s Voice:  “The whole town’s a barbecue, and I forget to bring my marshmallows!  Guess you weenies’ll have to do!  Ha-ha!”
 
All:  [Laugh]
 
H:  “All right, Barney [?].”
 
Strife:  “Let’s not tell, uh-- Uncle Ares about this, huh? Whaddya say?”
 
Dis:  “Ahhhhhh!”
 
Ja:  “Man, it must really burn Strife to lose to you.”
 
H:  “I know.  I’n’t it great?  But he’ll be back.”
 
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Villagers:  “Two.  One-- two.  One-- two.  One-- two.  One-- two.”
 
H:  “Well-- that’s the last ’a the fires!”
 
All:  [Cheer]
 
Men’s Voices:  “All right!”  “Yeah!  Hooray!”
 
Ja:  “Don’t worry, good people!  The palace will pay to repair the damages!”
 
I:  “All right!”
 
Ja:  “I’m afraid I’m gonna have to do more than just make repairs.  As the Crown Prince, I’m gonna have to make sure this doesn’t happen again.”
 
I:  “Uh-- oh, oh, uh, uh-- we could, uh-- train Ruff to-- just spit goo at Strife.  You know, you know?  Kinda like a-- guard dog.  He could-- guard.  He could-- be a-- hmm.”
 
Ja:  “No.”
 
I:  “I can’t keep him, can I?”
 
H:  “I’m sorry.”
 
Ja:  “No.”
 
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I:  “Uh-- I really don’t feel right about leavin’ Ruff out here by himself.  You know?  What if he-- he gets caught by a lion, or-or something?”
 
Ja:  “Yeah, he’d turn the lion into toast.”
 
H:  “According to the legend, there’s basilisks over this rise.”
 
I:  “Why hasn’t anyone ever seen one, before?”
 
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I:  “What if he’s all alone?  You know?  Just a scared little baby.  All right-- a-- _loud_, scared little baby.”
 
H:  “Doesn’t sound like he’s gonna be alone.”
 
I:  “Well, I guess he’ll be happier with his own kind, huh?”
 
H’s Voice:  “Goodbye, Ruff.”
 
Ja’s Voice:  “Take care of yourself.”
 
I’s Voice:  “Goodbye, little guy.”
 
I:  “Now I know how my mother must have felt when I left home.”
 
Ja:  “Yeah-- relieved.  Ha-ha.  Uh.”
 
H:  “He’ll be all right.  You did the right thing.”


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[TEASER]

1st Man’s Voice: “This cow belongs to me, Prince Jason!”

2nd Man Voice: “He’s lying, my prince! I raised this cow from a tiny calf with my two hands! You have no idea the amount of time and money-- !”

Aide: “I believe you already told that story.”

Ja: “Yeah, like twice.”

I: “Uh, sorry. Don’t let us interrupt you.”

H: “Yeah. My point though, huh?”

Aide: “This is the throne room-- not some common courtyard! Leave now!”

Ja: “Look-- I don’t know who’s cow it is!”

Aide: “Prince Jason-- when you become ruler, you must appear to know-- everything.”

Ja: “All right. You get the cow. I’ll give _you_ one-- from the royal herd-- a royal cow. Everybody’s happy. Everybody has a cow. Moo, moo, moo. See ya later.”

Aide: “There is-- one more petitioner.”

Ja [Sighs]: “Aw, come one-- you said that three petitioners ago. Can I go, now? I just wanna play! Hi!”

Discord-in-disguise [Dis-in-disguise]: “The Babylonian Sibyl wishes to present to the crown prince this-- sacred stone-- in honor-- of his coming coronation.”

Ja: “You know what they say? Never quibble with a Sibyl.”

Aide: [Chuckles]

Dis-in-disguise: “The Sibyl says the stone will bring good fortune to the ruler who possesses it.”

Ja: “Oh! Well, on behalf of the people of Corinth-- we thank the Sibyl.”

Dis-in-disguise: “The sibyl says, ‘You’re welcome.’”

Ja: “Jason says, ‘My pleasure. Be good. [Chuckles] See ya.’”

Aide: “Well done, your Highness.”

Ja: “Huh? [Mouths] Yeah.”



Dis-in-disguise: “Hmm-- I’m glad that didn’t take long.”

Strife [Clears throat]: “It didn’t-- did it? [Laughing] I got all dressed up!”

Dis-in-disguise: “Chin up, Strife. Just think how impressed Ares will be-- when we’ve destroyed Corinth.” [They laugh]



Ja: “Yo-- if anybody else needs me-- forget it-- ‘cause I’m gonna go outside and _play_.”

H: “But-- where’s the-- ball? No-- ‘cause somebody fell on it.”

I: “I was push”

Ja: “Ah-- how’d that happpen?”

I: “Hey, what’s this? Looks like a rock.”

Ja: “Yeah, it’s a-- Babylonian rock.”

H: “I wish I was a prince, huh? Nobody ever gives me rocks.”

I: “Yeah-- you know? It’s not so heavy. Maybe, uh-- maybe it bounces.”

Ja: “Uhhh-- don’t-- don’t do that.”

I: “Oh, yeah. Ha-ha-ha! Whaddya think? Huh? Huh-h-h? Football game? All right!”

H: “Sh, sh, sh-- no talky, talky; no talky, talky. Just play, _play_.”

I: “Come here. Ooh-oh! Ooh! Uhh! Oh! Huh.”

[Birth of a basilisk]



[ACT I]

H: “What is that thing?!”

Ja: “It was a gift from the Babylonian Sibyl until-- somebody broke it.”

I: “Do you know where she got it? Maybe we can, uh-- take it back and exchange it. I guess he was, uh-- hungry-- huh?”

H: “No, don’t.”

Ja: “Stick your arm in his mouth. See if he likes meat.”

H: “No-- hey, don’t. He’s joking.”

I: “Uh-- I think he’s kinda cute. [Chuckles] Don’t be afraid, little guy. I’m, uh-- just gonna, uh-- hey, you, uh-- you want some, uh-- you want some grapes? Whoa, whoa! Huh? Hey, I think he likes me. He must think I’m his mother, or something.”

H: “You know what? You probably look like her.”

I: “Oh.”

Ja: “Oh.”

H: “Oh.”

I: “I gotta call you something. How about-- how about Ruff? OK, so, uh-- hi, Ruff. [Chuckles] Uh-- my name’s Iolaus. Do you, uh-- do you wanna be my friend?”

Ja: “Motherhood is such a-- beautiful thing.”

H: “Oh, it brings tears to your eyes, doesn’t it?”

I: “No harm done. I’ll just, uh-- just, uh-- clean it up. Oh! No! Hey! Where’s he going?!”



Strife: “How long does it take-- for a-- _basilisk_ to-- hatch, or-- [Chuckling] whatever?” [Screams]

Dis-in-disguise: “Not long, apparently.”

Strife: “That basilisk sure is a squirmy little thing, isn’t it?”

Dis-in-disguese: “Hercules is coming.”

I: “Ruff! He musta gone this way.”



I: “Ruff! Ruff!”

Ja: “Ha-ha. Iolaus, you sound like a dog.”

H: “Hey, you know what? He’s probably lookin’ for food.”

I: “Yeah-- at the market!”

H: “The market-- good.”

Ja: “Hey, Hercules-- explain to me-- why are we chasin’ after this Ruff?”

H: “Uh, well-- ”

Woman’s Voice: [Screams]



H: “Don’t you throw that spear!”

Ja: “I’m Prince Jason of Corinth, and that creature belongs to me.”

Bearded Man: “Yeah?! Well, we’re not _from_ Corinth-- and the food that thing’s eatin’ belongs to us.”

Ja: “Aw-- well, you’re probably not hungry now, anyway. Nice kick.”

H: “Thanks. You OK? I’m on your side.”

[Fight]

Ja: “Thanks!”

H: “Hey-- any time. Hey-- where’s Ruff?”

Ja: “Huh?”



I: “Hang on, Ruff! I’m coming! Hey! Hey! Back off! Leave him alone! Back off! Leave him alone! Leave him alone! You OK? Yeah? OK, now he may _look_ like a monster-- OK, and he _is_-- but-- he’s just a _baby_-- OK?! He’s harmless! disgusting, but-- harmless.”

Man’s Voice: “It’s a freak!”

H: “Uh-- excuse me.”

Ja: “Excuse me.”

I: “Hang on, buddy, I’m comin’ to getcha!”

H: “Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Listen, whaddya think you’re doin’?! You know you can’t s swim!”

I: “Well-- ”

H: “I don’t wanna have to save the both ’a ya.”

I: “Well, go!”

Ja: “Be careful!”

I: “Can you see him?!”

H’s Voice: “I got him!”

Ja: “He’s got him. He’s got him!”

I: “Is he OK?!”

H’s Voice: “I can’t tell! Pull up. Pull up! Pull me up!”

I: “Oh, man.”

H: “Listen-- I don’t think he’s breathin’.”

I: “Uh-- well, we gotta _revive_ him! Someone’s gotta-- someone’s gotta blow air into his mouth.”

Ja: “All right, well, uh-- well, you’re his mother. Y-you do it.”

I: “Yeah. Uh-- uh-- hmm-- hell-- uh [Coughs]-- uh-- I think there’s-- something blocking the entrance. There’s something in his throat.”

H: “Uh-- hold on. Lemme try something. Come here. Come on up. Easy. Easy. OK-- here we go. There’s a bunch ’a loose rocks down there. Maybe he swallowed one, you know? OK-- here we go.”

I: “Come on.”

Ja: “Popped right out!”

H: “Ah, are you all right?! Don’t ever do that again!”

I: “Aw, man.”

H: “Hey, Iolaus.”

Dis: “Mmmmm.”

Strife: “Um-- is that the sound of a crowd fleeing in terror as Corinth is destroyed? Ha-ha-ha-ha. Uh-- no! [Buzzing Sound] It’s the sound of the crowd cheering for _Hercules_ and his pals and their little pet! Nah! Uncle Ares is gonna be _so-o-o-o_ impressed. He-he-he-- he’s just gonna go all-- warm and fuzzy, inside. Ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-- ”

Dis [Interrupting]: “Oh-- go soak your head!”

Strife [Interrupting]: [Scream]

Dis: “I try so hard to teach him to be patient. The basilisk is still a baby! It takes time for his venom to take effect!”



Dis: “The fun’s started.” [They laugh]

Strife: “Like it.”



[ACT II]

I’s Voice: “Hey, uh, now that the fire’s out, you guys wanna see what I taught Ruff? Huh?”

I: “OK, Ruff-- ready? Wanna fetch? Yeah? Hoo! Ah. Go! Awww. Thank you.”

Aide: “The captain of the guard-- reports that no one was seen setting the fires.”

H: “Some people can only be seen when they wanna be seen-- you know what I mean?”

I: “Fetch! Ooh!”

Ja: “Maybe it was one of the gods.”

Aide: “The people are worried, Prince Jason. I suggest you make a speech, encouraging them. Now-- this is a standardm reassuring speech, suitable for any calamity.”

I: “Oh. Oh. Ruff?”

Aide: “Perhaps you could devote more attention to your duties if you put that _thing_ outside!”

I: “Hey! His name is Ruff, and he’s not a thing! He’s a-- he-- he’s a-- ”

Aide: “-- pain-- in the neck! Oh! Oh! No! Oh! Yuck!”

I [Interrupting]: “Oh, Ruff-- no. Hey, now, calm down, calm down. It’s OK. He only does that when he feels threatened. I’ll get it _cleaned_ for you.”

Ja: “Hey, well, listen, you’re gonna have to send it out-- ‘cause the palace laundry burned in the fires.”

I: “Well, I’m takin’ Ruff with me. “Let’s roll.”

H: “Jason-- you know that towel that Iolaus used to wipe off that goop that Ruff spit on him?”

I: “Come on, buddy.”

H: “That was in the laundry that caught on fire, wasn’t it?”

Ja: “Yeah, I think so.”

H: “And that inn that burnt down, was that the one we had to rescue Ruff from?”

Ja: “Yeah, and there was a fire-- near the well that Ruff fell into.”

H [Sighs]: “Listen-- when I was a kid, my mom used to tell me this story about a monster, called a basilisk. OK? It’s venom-- could turn a man to ashes.”

Ja: “Yeah, I heard that too, but’s that’s just a legend. Nobody’s ever actually seen a basilisk.”

H: “Oh, yeah? I think maybe we just have.”



I: “OK, now I want you two guys to-- ah-- shake hands, OK? Shake hands? Hey.”

Older Boy: “My dog can do that.”

Older Boy’s Voice: “I bet he’s not any smarter than a dog-- is he?”

I: “I don’t know. I haven’t asked him.”

Older Boy: “My father gave me a dog.”

I’s Voice: “Yeah, well, my father gave me a dog, too.”

I: “Well-- he didn’t, but he-- he-- said he was going to.”

I’s Voice: “I guess he just forgot-- huh.”

Man: “What kind ’a stain’s that? Oh!”

Woman’s: “Oh!”

Man: “Oh! Oh-- ah-ah-ahh! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa-whoa! Whoa!”

H: “That venom only hit that cloak, like a couple minutes ago. Looks like it gets stronger as it gets bigger, or something.”

I: “What are you talkin’ about? What venom?”

H: “We think that Ruff is a basilisk.”

I: “A basilisk.”

H: “Yes.”

I: “Come on, they don’t exist. Ruff’s real. He’s a-- he’s a-- where’d he go?”



Merchant Woman: “Get away from my fruit!” [Screams]

H: “Excuse me-- Miss? There you go.”

Merchant Woman: “Why, you-- !”

H: “Uh-- ”



I: “Ruff! Ruff! Where are you?”

Strife: “Hey-- don’t be afraid, little basilisk. We’re all friends, here. Ha-ha.”

Dis: “Boo!”

H: “Over here! Help me with this table!”

Man’s Voice: “Water!”

I: “Oh, there he is. OK, Ruff, it’s OK, buddy. No, no, no, no, don’t leave! Come here! Uh-- hey, little buddy. It’s OK. It’s OK. It’s-- oh! Oh! Ah-- thanks.”

Ja: “My pleasure.”

H: “More water!”

Strife: “Why is everybody always in such a hurry?!”

H: “Strife-- I should ’a known you were behind all this!”

Strife: “And, Discord’s behind me. Anybody behind you?”

H: “Well, you won’t be laughin’ when I get through with you.”

Strife: “Aah-- n-no-no time for that. You’ve got bigger fish to fry.”

Dis: “And I think I smell them frying right now.”

Strife: “Woooh!” [Strife and Dis laugh.]

Strife: “Bang!”

I: “Oh, he’s doing it again. Oh! OK, uh-- you don’t-- you don’t have to be afraid! A-ha. Maybe, I do.”

Ja: “Ah. Uh!”

H: “Hold on. I got a plan. Here we go. Charge!” [Ja, H, and I yell]

H: “Halt! OK. Here it is. Here it is. Ruff? Ruff? Ruff, buddy, this [?] looks good, huh? It looks good. OK, Ruff-- ”

I: “Don’t hurt him!”

H’s Voice: “It’s OK.”

Ja: “Get him! Well-- get him lightly!”

Strife: “Whoa-- nice catch, Hercules.”

Strife’s Voice: “The whole town’s a barbecue, and I forget to bring my marshmallows! Guess you weenies’ll have to do! Ha-ha!”

All: [Laugh]

H: “All right, Barney [?].”

Strife: “Let’s not tell, uh-- Uncle Ares about this, huh? Whaddya say?”

Dis: “Ahhhhhh!”

Ja: “Man, it must really burn Strife to lose to you.”

H: “I know. I’n’t it great? But he’ll be back.”



Villagers: “Two. One-- two. One-- two. One-- two. One-- two.”

H: “Well-- that’s the last ’a the fires!”

All: [Cheer]

Men’s Voices: “All right!” “Yeah! Hooray!”

Ja: “Don’t worry, good people! The palace will pay to repair the damages!”

I: “All right!”

Ja: “I’m afraid I’m gonna have to do more than just make repairs. As the Crown Prince, I’m gonna have to make sure this doesn’t happen again.”

I: “Uh-- oh, oh, uh, uh-- we could, uh-- train Ruff to-- just spit goo at Strife. You know, you know? Kinda like a-- guard dog. He could-- guard. He could-- be a-- hmm.”

Ja: “No.”

I: “I can’t keep him, can I?”

H: “I’m sorry.”

Ja: “No.”



I: “Uh-- I really don’t feel right about leavin’ Ruff out here by himself. You know? What if he-- he gets caught by a lion, or-or something?”

Ja: “Yeah, he’d turn the lion into toast.”

H: “According to the legend, there’s basilisks over this rise.”

I: “Why hasn’t anyone ever seen one, before?”



I: “What if he’s all alone? You know? Just a scared little baby. All right-- a-- _loud_, scared little baby.”

H: “Doesn’t sound like he’s gonna be alone.”

I: “Well, I guess he’ll be happier with his own kind, huh?”

H’s Voice: “Goodbye, Ruff.”

Ja’s Voice: “Take care of yourself.”

I’s Voice: “Goodbye, little guy.”

I: “Now I know how my mother must have felt when I left home.”

Ja: “Yeah-- relieved. Ha-ha. Uh.”

H: “He’ll be all right. You did the right thing.”