![]() are you my father? *Name of the Game Ends* Sophie: You know what comes next? Bill: I think so. Question and I don't want any more secrecy. All of my life there's been one big unanswered Bill: What has your mother said? Sophie: This has got nothing to do with her. She doesn't understand why I need to know. *Scene 7 begins* Sophie: Why did your Great Aunt leave my mother that money? Bill: I had to get some air. Wait a minute-how old are you? Sophie: Bill. (BILL and SOPHIE stop dancing and stare at each other) Bill: My Great-Aunt Sophia? Sophie: Twenty Bill: But. Bill: How did your Mom get this place? When I knew her she was singing in a We lived with an old lady when I was little. Sophie: She was left some money, in a will. Bill: Can I be nosy? I'm a writer, so it goes with the territory. Harry: Is your Dad here? Sophie: I don't know who my father is. Sophie: Oh-you don't want children? Harry: I don't think my other half would agree. I-haven't put myself in the path of paternity. Sam: What has she told you? Sophie: Have you got any children, Harry? Harry: Fancy Donna with a grown-up daughter! Sophie: Its never too late. Know it was me who brought her to this island? Sophie: Nothing. Sam: What? Sophie: That wasn't the only thing you did, was it? Sam: Your mom was irresistible, a one of a kind. I always meant to come back and build it some day, butĭonna-she beat me to it. Sophie: Do you always prefer buildings to people? Sam: This place-the Taverna. Sophie: What? Sam: No, I'm regretting I never knew what was here. This used to be such a quiet little island. ![]() Sophie speaks to Sam aside during Gimme Gimme Gimme Sophie: Regretting you stayed away so long? Sam: Thank God you did. Why marry the first guy that comes along? Sophie: No, no, we want the boys to stay, don't we girls? Rosie: Hey! Hen night. oh, Sky-whatever happens you'll never leave me, will you? Sky: Oh, Sophie-we've been through this a thousand times. the last night before the biggest adventure of my life. Is that how you really see it? Sky: What? And miss out on my last night of freedom? Sophie: You know I said I wanted to find my Dad? Sky: Yeah. But there are lap-dancers at the Orpheusīar, mud-wrestling at Medusa's- and Pepper's bringing his hand-cuffs. Harry: Would there be a trouser press on the island? Sophie: Where are you going? *Scene 5 begins* Sophie: Don't go. Sophie: I'll show you all to your rooms now. God, I'd love to bring them here some day. Sophie: Like you used to bring my mother? Sam: Yeah, I've got two. Sam: Why? Sophie: Your boys? You have sons? Sam: You're just a little minx. Sophie: Because- because it's my wedding. Mother, she told me she never wanted to see me again. Sam: Sophie, I don't want to spoil your lovely surprise, but the last time I saw your You are expecting us? Sophie: But that was years ago. Sophie: Oh yes, I'll go and I'll get the keys. Can I help you? Harry: At least they might have some staff then. ![]() Donna: Will you look at my baby-her whole life ahead of her. Sophie: Mom, I'm getting married, not joining a convent. Sophie: Then I've got twenty four hours to find out-Īaarrghh! Ali: What if you don't ? Sophie: Auntie Rosie! Rosie: I pity the poor bank-manager. Ali: She's bound to see them sooner or later. Sophie: I don't want Mom frightening them off before I've had a chance to know them-withĪny luck I'll know my Dad straight away. Lisa: Oh my god Soph-are you sure about this? Sophie: We've got to keep Mom out of the picture. They said yes! Lisa: Oh my God, Soph-do they know? Sophie: Yes! I want the perfect wedding and I want my Dad to give me away. ![]() No-they think Morn sent the invitations-and after what's in here I'm not surprised 'Corne to my wedding, you might be my Dad?' Ali: And they' re all arriving for the wedding! Sophie: What do you write to a total stranger? It and- Dot! Dot! Dot! Lisa: Bill? Sophie: Yep. I must need my head examined, but he was so sweet, I couldn't help What a night! Harry turned up out of the blue, so I said I'd show ![]()
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