Herbert: We want to hear all about India, Major Morris!
Mr. White: Yes. What were you telling me the other day? Something about an old monkey’s paw?
S1: A strange look comes across Morris’s face.
Morris: I’d rather not talk about it. It’s just a bit of magic . . .
Mrs. White: Now you must tell us more!
S2: Morris takes a wrinkly monkey’s paw out of his pocket.
Morris: A holy man put a spell on it. Three people can each be granted three wishes.
Herbert: How fun!
Morris (frowning): Well, not exactly. The holy man wanted to teach a lesson. He believed that you can’t change fate. And if you try, you’ll be sorry.
Herbert: Have you made your three wishes?
Morris (sadly): I have.
Mrs. White: And did they come true?
Morris: Yes.
Mr. White: Has anyone else wished?
Morris: There was one man before me. I don’t know what his first two wishes were, but they must have caused him great pain.
Herbert: How do you know?
Morris: Because his third wish was for . . . death.
S3: The room falls silent.
Mr. White: So why do you keep the paw, Morris? You’ve already had your wishes.
Morris: I’m afraid to give it to anyone else. It has caused enough trouble already.
S1: Suddenly, Morris tosses the paw into the fire.
Morris: Better to let it burn!
S2: But Mr. White snatches it from the flames.
Mr. White: No, I’ll take it!
S3: Morris’s face turns pale.
Morris: If you keep it, don’t blame me for what happens.
S1: Mr. White looks at the paw.
Mr. White: How do you make a wish?
Morris: Hold it up in your right hand and say your wish out loud. But don’t say I didn’t warn you . . .