Commedia Dell'Arte monologue - Jules (Grade C)
End of Stage 5 (end of Year 10)
My Speech
Hi I’m Isabella. All you really need to know about me is I love Flavio.
I’ll love Flavio till the end of time. He’s so gorgeous and sexy, oh and beautiful and handsome. I want to marry him, oh and I want my wedding dress to be so glamorous that all the girls envy me not that, that’s in jeopardy or anything. Haha err. But sadly I don’t think that will happen anytime soon because of my old greedy ugly hairy father Pantalone. He is the complete opposite of Flavio, Flavio…oh where was I again other than talking about my beautiful Flavio…Oh my father, well that killed the mood. Anyway, he will never let me marry Flavio. Believe it or not he’s not as wealthy as say Il Dottore. But Il Dottore, he’s one of them people you’d say fell out of the ugly tree and hit every single branch on the way down. My father can’t really expect me to marry “that”. I would live in riches and have servants attend to my every need, but it’s not worth throwing away all my love for Flavio except for when we fight of course. He says the most daft things like the other day for example. He looked me right in the eyes and said, I love you so much I wish I could stay here with you forever. He wishes he could stay he wishes. Where was he going? was he leaving me? Was he breaking up with me? Of course we got into an argument. He said I was being paranoid. Me, paranoid? Pfft. But we made up of course. We always do despite my evil father’s plots to break us up. But that will never happen. We are made for each other, you know, and I think we will be together forever. What’s that noise I hear? Is it Flavio calling for me? Oh I’m coming my love.
Hi I’m Isabella. All you really need to know about me is I love Flavio.
I’ll love Flavio till the end of time. He’s so gorgeous and sexy, oh and beautiful and handsome. I want to marry him, oh and I want my wedding dress to be so glamorous that all the girls envy me not that, that’s in jeopardy or anything. Haha err. But sadly I don’t think that will happen anytime soon because of my old greedy ugly hairy father Pantalone. He is the complete opposite of Flavio, Flavio…oh where was I again other than talking about my beautiful Flavio…Oh my father, well that killed the mood. Anyway, he will never let me marry Flavio. Believe it or not he’s not as wealthy as say Il Dottore. But Il Dottore, he’s one of them people you’d say fell out of the ugly tree and hit every single branch on the way down. My father can’t really expect me to marry “that”. I would live in riches and have servants attend to my every need, but it’s not worth throwing away all my love for Flavio except for when we fight of course. He says the most daft things like the other day for example. He looked me right in the eyes and said, I love you so much I wish I could stay here with you forever. He wishes he could stay he wishes. Where was he going? was he leaving me? Was he breaking up with me? Of course we got into an argument. He said I was being paranoid. Me, paranoid? Pfft. But we made up of course. We always do despite my evil father’s plots to break us up. But that will never happen. We are made for each other, you know, and I think we will be together forever. What’s that noise I hear? Is it Flavio calling for me? Oh I’m coming my love.
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