I was going through my old emails and came across The Zizzi panto..

she started jack and Th beanstalk in 2006..and I carried on to the end..

This has not been shown befor..but today I am sharing you all Zizzi,s panto.

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Sent:	02 October 2006 14:03:03
To:	Penny

 

 

Jackand the bean stalk

a fairy story of  typical teenager

the scene, a mother in a hovel.... trying to sweep the floor while
complaining loudly about not having any food in the house
Mother.......what shall l do? l have sold everything l have in the world,
and now we have no food left... my son jack who l love dearly is such a lazy
boy but l wish he would find work and bring in some money......
she carries on sweeping it helps  her to keep warm..............

enter jack...............hi  ma..... whats for supper? lm starving l have
been busy all  day keeping an eye on that  Mr david sir... you know how he
keeps enticing wee creatures into his garage.... and how they never come
out......

mother.....jack we will have to do that soon if we dont get some money for
food,.... lm at my wits end worrying....all we have in the house is the 
crust of bread and the milk from daisy, we shall have bread and milk tonight
then......nothing.....

Jack ..... never mind ma.. you know something always turns up and l quite
like bread and milk... but l promise tomorrow l will seek work....
jack reading the small adds column......hmmmmm heres a young girl who wants
a da...... she lives in blackpool.... but she has a house and a big dog.....
that could keep us in meat for a month....... so he  rings the advert and
carries on...... funny what you can find in small adds..... there is a woman
here who needs her wellies cleaned, imagine all those feet she must be a
pennypede.........

ahhh..... this sounds interesting there is a dutch man who needs some
digging done....and some books dusted perhaps ma could do the digging while
l see the books......

oh dear lm too tired to read anymore.... so lm off to bed, things always
look better in the morning.........

NEXT Morning...........the old woman is sat crying.....jack wakes up and
tries to comfort her... she wails we are really in trouble now.... daisy's
stopped giving milk and we only have water to drink... and no bread..

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. "dont worry ma" says jack" l will sneak into mr david sirs

garden shed and borrow some blue cheese and bread... there is always plenty
there......"

 

ma
oh what a good idea , but dont get caught.... then you will have to take
daisy to market and sell her..... we have no money for food and we cant 
keep her any longer if she wont give milk for us to earn a few pence.....

Jack  is so proud that his mother will trust him with such an important 
job.....

Ma calls from the doorway, do be careful jack dont let her go for  small
change, she is still worth a few ducats......

Jack called back l will take care and get the best l can..... and off they
went  with daisy's  bell tinkling as they walked.

market day..... its so exciting, so much to see and hear, the tattood lady
was showing her decorations.....there was a welsh sicilian white witch
demonstrating how to make cheese bread and the smell reminded jack he had
eaten no breakfast....he wandered around enjoying the sights.......

people were so kind, they offered free samples and jack forgot his job and
just enjoyed the day....... then as the day ended and people were packing up
to go..... he realised he still had daisy to sell, he panicked..... what
shall l do, l cant go home till l have sold her ,ma would be so angry and
upset.

so he went to the local inn, where everyone seemed to go to end the day. and
asked does anyone want to buy a cow. she is a good cow,..... but no-one came
forward and jack turned toward home frantically thinking of an excuse why
daisy wasnt sold.....

as he forlornly made his way home he met with a strange man who told him
stories of his travels...the amazing things he had seen like puppydog women
who produced amazing pictures...
candian seals who spoke which a scottish accent.....of dark haired sirens ,
and lady called silk who could predict the future.....

then the man said..
."jack you should take a chance l will buy your cow with  this bag of
beans.... but they are not ordinary beans they are magic if you plant them
they will grow into a huge bean stalk