Elements of drama
Focus eg: wolf struggle
little red's grandma
Action -wolf disguised as grandma
Grandma eaten? in bed
hiding?
Role - who? little mum
grandma Hunters/Dad
wolf Interviewer/Tu reporter
1+1=2
2+2=4
Time: When
Tension: Suspense,Problems/Crisis
Space: Where
Red Riding Hood:
- The big bad wolf disguised to be
The three little pigs
F-Focus
- The three little pigs, and the wolf
A-Action
- The three little pigs each build their own house
- The three little pigs each build their own
R- Role
- The wolf blew the first two houses down
- The third pig built a house made with brick
T- Time
- Around the 1990's
T- Tension
- A wolf comes and blows the first 2 little piggies houses down
S- Space
The three little pigs
Pig #1= Jeremiah
Pig #2= Chloe
Pig #3= Sarah
Wolf= Jeremiah or Ryley
Space:
Stick house
Straw house
Brick house
Tea
Action:
Wolf: Huffing and puffing
Pigs: Snort
Dialogue:
Wolf: Run away, Little Pig, or I will huff and puff and blow your house down!
1st Pig: What is all this fuss? If you blow my house down, all the straw will just make a mess and you will have to pick it up.
Wolf: Come out.
16/3/17
I intend to
- We intend to sound like I'm an evil big wolf. And to sound like smart pig's
- Use different tone of voice to get the right sound
- Our animation
- Chromebook
- Narrator
- Voice people
Our Intended- Action
- Someone will narrate the story
- And someone clicks play
Script
Narrator:
There once a wolf who lived on a hill next to the three little pigs. The pigs had fun together all the time. They liked to play ball and call to each other over their garden walls.
The wolf had no fun at all, so he did not like the pigs. One day, he went to the home of the first pig and began to knock.
Wolf: Come out, little pig, or I will huff and puff and blow your house down.
1st pig: Don't yell like that. I may be small, but I still know that this is just a bluff. My house is made of sticks. It is strong. You can't blow it down.
Narrator:
When the first pig went off to tell his brother about the wolf, the wolf went after him. He began to yell...
Wolf: Come out, little pig, or I will huff and puff and blow your house down.
2nd pig: What is all this fuss? If you blow my house down, all the straw will just make a mess. And you will have to pick it up.
Narrator:
When the two pigs went off to tell their brother about the wolf, the wolf went after them. He knocked on the door and began to yell.
Wolf: Run off, little pig, or I will huff and puff and blow your house down.
3rd pig: If my brick house fell down, it might fall on you. Did you think of that?
1st pig: Now, Mr. Wolf. Go into my brother's hall. Have a big sniff.
2nd pig: That smell is our tea. We were going to ask you to have some tea with us.
3rd pig: Well, do you want to come in? It will be a lot less stress than all of that stuff about huffing and puffing.
Wolf: Yes, please!
Song lyrics:
Why don't you, sit right back,
And I, I may tell you, a tale.
A tale of three, little pigs,
And a big, bad, wolf.
Well the first little piggy, well he was kinda hip.
There once a wolf who lived on a hill next to the three little pigs. The pigs had fun together all the time. They liked to play ball and call to each other over their garden walls.
The wolf had no fun at all, so he did not like the pigs. One day, he went to the home of the first pig and began to knock.
Wolf: Come out, little pig, or I will huff and puff and blow your house down.
1st pig: Don't yell like that. I may be small, but I still know that this is just a bluff. My house is made of sticks. It is strong. You can't blow it down.
Narrator:
When the first pig went off to tell his brother about the wolf, the wolf went after him. He began to yell...
Wolf: Come out, little pig, or I will huff and puff and blow your house down.
2nd pig: What is all this fuss? If you blow my house down, all the straw will just make a mess. And you will have to pick it up.
Narrator:
When the two pigs went off to tell their brother about the wolf, the wolf went after them. He knocked on the door and began to yell.
Wolf: Run off, little pig, or I will huff and puff and blow your house down.
3rd pig: If my brick house fell down, it might fall on you. Did you think of that?
1st pig: Now, Mr. Wolf. Go into my brother's hall. Have a big sniff.
2nd pig: That smell is our tea. We were going to ask you to have some tea with us.
3rd pig: Well, do you want to come in? It will be a lot less stress than all of that stuff about huffing and puffing.
Wolf: Yes, please!
Song lyrics:
Why don't you, sit right back,
And I, I may tell you, a tale.
A tale of three, little pigs,
And a big, bad, wolf.
Well the first little piggy, well he was kinda hip.
He spent most of his days, just a dreaming of the city.
And then one day, he bought a guitar.
He moved to Hollywood, to become a star.
But, living on the farm, he knew nothing of the city.
Built his house out of straw, what a pity.
And then one day, jamming on some chords,
Along came the wolf, knocking on his door.
And then one day, he bought a guitar.
He moved to Hollywood, to become a star.
But, living on the farm, he knew nothing of the city.
Built his house out of straw, what a pity.
And then one day, jamming on some chords,
Along came the wolf, knocking on his door.
Little Pig, Little Pig, let me in.
Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin!
Little Pig, little pig, let me in.
Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin!
Well I'm huffing, I'm puffing, I'll blow your house in.
Huffing, puffin, blow your house in.
Huffing, puffin, blow your house in.
Huffing and a puffin and I'll blow your house in!
Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin!
Little Pig, little pig, let me in.
Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin!
Well I'm huffing, I'm puffing, I'll blow your house in.
Huffing, puffin, blow your house in.
Huffing, puffin, blow your house in.
Huffing and a puffin and I'll blow your house in!
Well the second little piggy, well he was kinda stoked.
He spent most of his time just a ganga smoking.
Huffing and a puffin down on Venice Beach.
Getting paid money for religious speech.
He built his shelter from what he garbage picked.
Mostly made up of old cans and sticks.
Then one day he was cranking out Bob Marley,
And along came the Wolf on his big bad Harley.
He spent most of his time just a ganga smoking.
Huffing and a puffin down on Venice Beach.
Getting paid money for religious speech.
He built his shelter from what he garbage picked.
Mostly made up of old cans and sticks.
Then one day he was cranking out Bob Marley,
And along came the Wolf on his big bad Harley.
Little Pig, Little Pig, let me in.
Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin!
Little Pig, little pig, let me in.
Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin!
Well I'm huffing, I'm puffing, I'll blow your house in.
Huffing, puffin, blow your house in.
Huffing, puffin, blow your house in.
Huffing and a puffin and I'll blow your house in!
Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin!
Little Pig, little pig, let me in.
Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin!
Well I'm huffing, I'm puffing, I'll blow your house in.
Huffing, puffin, blow your house in.
Huffing, puffin, blow your house in.
Huffing and a puffin and I'll blow your house in!
Well the third little piggy, the grade A student.
His daddy was a rock star, named Pig Nugent.
Earned his Masters Degree, from Harvard College.
Built his house from his architect knowledge.
A tri-level mansion, Hollywood Hills.
Daddy's rock stardom, paid for the bills.
And then one day came the old house smasher
The big bad wolf, the little piggy slasher.
His daddy was a rock star, named Pig Nugent.
Earned his Masters Degree, from Harvard College.
Built his house from his architect knowledge.
A tri-level mansion, Hollywood Hills.
Daddy's rock stardom, paid for the bills.
And then one day came the old house smasher
The big bad wolf, the little piggy slasher.
Little Pig, Little Pig, let me in.
Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin!
Little Pig, little pig, let me in.
Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin!
Well I'm huffing, I'm puffing, I'll blow your house in.
Huffing, puffin, blow your house in.
Huffing, puffin, blow your house in.
Huffing and a puffin and I'll blow your house in!
Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin!
Little Pig, little pig, let me in.
Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin!
Well I'm huffing, I'm puffing, I'll blow your house in.
Huffing, puffin, blow your house in.
Huffing, puffin, blow your house in.
Huffing and a puffin and I'll blow your house in!
Well the big bad Wolf,
Well he huffed, and he puffed, all that he could.
And low and behold the little piggy's house stood.
"It's made out of concrete!" The little piggy shouted.
The wolf just frowned, as he pouted.
So they called nine-eleven, like any piggy would.
The sent out Rambo, just as fast, as they could.
Well he huffed, and he puffed, all that he could.
And low and behold the little piggy's house stood.
"It's made out of concrete!" The little piggy shouted.
The wolf just frowned, as he pouted.
So they called nine-eleven, like any piggy would.
The sent out Rambo, just as fast, as they could.
"Yo, wolf-face, I'm your worst nightmare, your ass is mine!"
Well the wolf fell dead as you can plainly see.
That's to end the story, for you and me.
If you still give a listen, you just may,
Here the big wolf or little piggy say.
That's to end the story, for you and me.
If you still give a listen, you just may,
Here the big wolf or little piggy say.
Little Pig, Little Pig, let me in.
Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin!
Little Pig, little pig, let me in.
Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin!
Well I'm huffing, I'm puffing, I'll blow your house in.
Huffing, puffin, blow your house in.
Huffing, puffin, blow your house in.
Huffing, puffin, blow your house in.
Huffing and a puffin and I'll blow your house in!
Huffing and a puffin and I'll blow your house in!
Huffing and a puffin and I'll blow your house in!
Huffing and a puffin and I'll blow your house in!
Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin!
Little Pig, little pig, let me in.
Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin!
Well I'm huffing, I'm puffing, I'll blow your house in.
Huffing, puffin, blow your house in.
Huffing, puffin, blow your house in.
Huffing, puffin, blow your house in.
Huffing and a puffin and I'll blow your house in!
Huffing and a puffin and I'll blow your house in!
Huffing and a puffin and I'll blow your house in!
Huffing and a puffin and I'll blow your house in!
"And the moral of the story is,
A band with no talent can easily amuse
Idiots, with a stupid, puppet show."
A band with no talent can easily amuse
Idiots, with a stupid, puppet show."
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