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Friday, 25 January 2013
11:41:22 PM (GMT)
To continue Festival Troupe next year I have to find 2 contrasting monologues. I
think my drama teacher only wants 2 monologues but this is one I'm sure of doing:
Vampires do exist, and this one we fight. This one we face, has the strength of 20 or
more people and you can testify to that Mr. Harker. But he can also control the
meaner things of life: The bat, the rodent, the wolf. He can appear as mist, as
vapor, as fog, and vanish at will. Now all these things Dracula can do but he is not
free. He must rest in the sacred part of his homeland to regain his evil power and it
is there that you must find him and destroy him utterly! -Dracula(1992)

I actually memorized that. Here are a few others I found:
The war had all but ground to a halt in the blink of an eye. Lucian, the most feared
and ruthless leader ever to rule the Lycan clan, had finally been killed. The Lycan
horde scattered to the wind in a single evening of flame and retribution. Victory, it
seemed, was in our grasp, the very birthright of the vampires. Nearly six centuries
had passed since that night, yet the ancient feud proved unwilling to follow Lucian
to the grave. Though Lycans were fewer in number, the war itself had become more
perilous, for the moon no longer held her sway. Older, more powerful Lycans, were now
able to change at will. The weapons had evolved, but our orders remained the same:
Hunt them down and kill them off, one by one. A most successful campaign. Perhaps too
successful. For those like me, a Death Dealer, this signaled the end of an era. Like
the weapons of the previous century, we, too, would become obsolete. Pity, because I
lived for it. - Underworld.

Aragorn: Hold your ground, hold your ground. Sons of Gondor, of Rohan, my brothers. I
see in your eyes the same fear that would take the heart of me. A day may come when
the courage of men fails, when we forsake our friends and break all bonds of
fellowship, but it is not this day. An hour of wolves and shattered shields, when the
age of men comes crashing down, but it is not this day. This day we fight! For all
that you hold dear on this good Earth, I bid you stand, Men of the West! -Lord of the
Rings Return of the King

Master - master looks after us, master wouldn't hurt us! Master broke his promise!
Don't ask Smeagol! Poor, poor Smeagol! Master betrayed us! Wicked, tricksy, false! We
ought to ring his filthy little neck! Kill him! Kill him! Kill them both! And then we
take the precious, and we be the master! But the fat hobbit, he knows! Eyes always
watching! Then we stabs them out! Put out his eyeses, and make him crawl! Yes, yes,
yes! Kill them both! Yes! No, no! It's too risky, it's too risky! We could let her do
it. Yes, she could do it. Yes, precious, she could. And then we takes it once they're
dead! Once they're dead! Shhhhhh! C'mon hobbits! Long ways to go yet! Smeagol will
show you the way! Follow me...! - Lord of the Rings Two Towers

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